FLATLINE

Paper gown replacing my clothes

And a plastic mask pulled over my nose

In the triage tents, they prep the anesthetic

But I'm not quite ready to let my eyes close

I can feel your lies in my bones

Growing like a cancer asking for an answer

Taunting me with ghosts in white coats

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Body on the table but the heart is mine

The tumor is a rumor, but it's not benign

Cutting out the pieces from a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a motherfucker flatline

Crawling to the pharmacy to rot my mind

Filling out a script, but I forgot my lines

Cutting out the pieces from a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a motherfucker flatline

Help me, please!

Please

Help me!

Help me, help me, help me, help me

Help me!

I come alive to the scent of antiseptic

Separating clean cells from the infected

Medkits can't dispel the red mist

'Til I carve a few more names off the checklist

Reckless since the moment I knew

In frantic thoughts, I'd always find you

With a knife in my back, I duel with my wounds

Scalpels at the stroke of high noon

Walk ten paces

Draw your weapons

Surgeon tools

And doctor's lessons

Call for seconds

Treat for trauma

Operating

Theater drama

I ain't even mad, there's no way to say it tactfully

This amount of thinking

'Bout your ignorance is bad for me

The agony of pulling teeth, you're nothing but a cavity

You put your words inside my mouth

And drain my fucking battery

This is my testament, this is my final will

I'll see you all in hell, but I still got time to kill

You're a sick fuck

I'm Sidney coming home

I'd be on my way by now

If you'd leave well enough alone

But you run your mouth

I think it's funny how, every time you do

I feel my nervous system shutting down

Symptoms coming back, major heart attack

This is an emergency, get a nurse, it's cardiac

Body on the table but the heart is mine

The tumor is a rumor, but it's not benign

Cutting out the pieces from a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a motherfucker flatline

Crawling to the pharmacy to rot my mind

Filling out a script, but I forgot my lines

Cutting out the pieces from a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a motherfucker flatline

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Cutting out the pieces from a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a motherfucker flatline

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