On this day, the anesthesia puts us under
Your insides are ugly and pus covered
We'll be on the table, looking us over
And terrorizing me
And it's haunting me, yeah
I see them at my door
They're coming dressed in black
And in my dreams, in blue
I hate to say it but its nine years since I've seen you
And this day that anesthesia puts us in a coma
They talked their shit and thought we couldn't hear
They'll be throwing daggers and stabbing knives
And terrorizing me
And it's haunting me, yeah
I see them at my door
They're coming dressed in black
And in my dreams, in blue
I hate to say it but its nine years since I've seen you
Yep it's killing me, I'd hate to see what it's doing to you
If it's killing me, I'd hate to see what it's doing to you
And it's haunting me, yeah
I see them at my door
They're coming dressed in black
And in my dreams, in blue
I hate to say it but its nine years since I've seen you