Down on me MAYBEPOP

I look the operation staff over their shoulders
The tube slides down my throat
The clumsy doctor’s hands are shaking
The angel says that nothing can go wrong
During the coma – says the angel - I am free
To go wherever I please
Just to be safer, says the angel, I can go
To where the light shines brightly

They’re looking down on me – you’re looking down on them
There’s more to this matter than meets the eye
They’re looking down on you – I’m looking down on them
I’m not so sure if I like this state of mind

And if the sick bed starts to bother me
I will return, go home for a while
She changed my room around and round and anyway
She must hate all my old junk piles
After the coma lasted half a year I thought
Her way of life has been shaken
But now my son, he sells my keyboard
By and by, the boundaries have been taken

It is amazing how they, when you cannot hear
They speak and they brag about you
Oh, I don’t care – that is the beauty, when you die
But I’ll get my revenge soon