Outpatient Lyrics - 24 Hour Revenge Therapy - Jawbreaker

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 heat 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 blessed again? 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.