A little voice that's not quite your own Count backwards from ten Yellow jelly shot hard in vein I want to talk to you again This is Jennings, your anesthetist We think we'll go in through the mouth Watch the lights go from head to toe Doped up and coasting down the hall Now I'm talking through my pen Do you read me, am I bleeding? Am I bleeding again? Now I'm talking through my pen Do you read me, am I bleeding? Suddenly hear so clearly again Wake up screaming so far from home Incontinent off continent The tears are warm, the body's numb Get your coat, your ride is here Now I'm talking through my pen Do you read me, am I bleeding? Suddenly hear so clearly again Now I'm talking through my pen Do you read me, am I bleeding? Am I bleeding Again, again, again, again Again, again, again, again Again, again, again, again