Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coma, artist - Guns N' Roses.
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Coma |
Hey, you caught me in a coma and I don’t think I |
Wanna ever come back to this world again |
Kinda like it in a coma 'cause no one’s ever gonna |
Oh, make me come back to this world again |
Now, I feel as if I’m floating away |
I can’t feel all the pressure, and I like it this way |
But my body’s calling, my body’s calling: |
«Won't you come back to this world again?» |
Suspended deep in a sea of black |
I’ve got the light at the end, I’ve got the bones on the mast |
Well, I’ve gone sailing, I’ve gone sailing |
I could leave so easily, my friends are calling back to me |
I said, they’re, they’re leavin' it all up to me |
When all I needed was clarity, and |
Someone to tell me what the fuck is goin' on |
Goddamn it |
Slipping farther and farther away |
It’s a miracle how long we can stay |
In a world our minds created |
In a world that’s full of shit |
Help me |
«Okay, let’s get this guy in the program please, we’re losing him. |
««Start an IV Please.» |
Help Me |
«Come on… His airways. |
someone’s got to protect his airways. |
I want two…» |
«Where's the defibrillator?» |
«Two IV’s over here, please. |
That’s two more now. |
We’re losing him» |
«Let's go» |
Help Me |
«Slow-motion here. |
This guy’s going…» |
Bastard |
«Let's get him in ER» |
«…Going out on us» |
«Who's got the defibrillator?» |
Please understand me |
I’m climbing through the wreckage of all my twisted dreams |
But this cheap investigation just can’t stifle all my screams |
And I’m waiting at the crossroads, waiting for you |
Waiting for you, where are you? |
No one’s going to bother me anymore |
No one’s going to mess with my head no more |
I can’t understand what all the fighting’s for |
But it’s so nice here, down off the shore |
I wish you could see this, 'cause there’s nothing to see |
It’s peaceful here and it’s fine with me |
Not like the world where I used to live |
I never really wanted to live, ah |
I know |
«Okay, we’re starting to lose this guy. |
I want that IV and his airway protected! |
«Let's get some people in here!» |
«Get the crash cart please, we’re losing this guy. |
He’s going… |
««Give me an airway please» |
«…Going under.» |
«Clear» |
Zap him again |
«How about an IV, stat?» |
«Okay… you better protect the airway, you’re starting to lose him.» |
«clear!» |
Zap the son of a bitch again |
«Listen to me» |
«Axl, are you listening to me?» |
«Don't walk away from me!» |
'You are such a fucking prick, I am so pissed with you" |
«Get back over here!» |
«All I hear is bullshit, all the time» |
«All you ever wanna do is have sex, sex sex» |
«I just don’t give a shit anymore» |
«I love you» |
You live your life like it’s a coma, won’t you tell me why we’d wanna? |
With all the reasons you give, it’s, it’s kinda hard to believe |
But who am I to tell you that I’ve seen any reason why you should stay? |
Maybe we’d be better off without you, anyway |
You got a one-way ticket, on your last chance ride |
Got a one-way ticket to your suicide |
Got a one-way ticket, and there’s no way out alive |
An' all this crass communication that has left you in the cold |
Isn’t much for consolation when you feel so weak and old |
But if home is where the heart is, then there’s stories to be told |
No, you don’t need a doctor, no one else can heal your soul |
Got your mind in submission, got your life on the line |
But nobody pulled the trigger, they just stepped aside |
They be down by the water while you watch 'em waving goodbye |
They be calling in the morning, they be hanging on the phone |
They be waiting for an answer, but you know nobody’s home |
When the bell’s stopped ringing it was nobody’s fault, but your own |
There were always ample warnings, there were always subtle signs |
And you would have seen it comin' but we gave you too much time |
And when you said that no one’s listening, why’d your best friend drop a dime? |
Sometimes, we get so tired of waiting for a way to spend our time |
An' it’s so easy to be social, it’s so easy to be cool |
Yeah, it’s easy to be hungry, when you ain’t got shit to lose |
And I wish that I could help you with what you hope to find |
But I’m still out here, waiting, watching reruns of my life |
When you reach the point of breaking, know it’s gonna take some time |
To heal the broken memories that another man would need just to survive |