Mrs. Coma

Lead comes cruisin'
Almost aerosol
Consumes the air I breathe in
Drags me into a hole
How uncompetitive
It’s out of line
Slows the pace
Everything’s just fine
A little peak
On what’s outside
Please hold me down
Sorrow all around
Brings me down
To depression
A cold embrace
A cold embrace
Lead comes cruisin'
To caress my veins
Hey Mrs. Coma
I’ll have a ride
Hey Mrs. Coma
Hey Mrs. Coma
Hey Mrs. Coma
Hey Mrs. Coma
Brings me down
To depression
A cold embrace
A cold embrace