Coma City
Coma city
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival
Under smoky skies  
Coma city
Children at play
Back from the chemist
To mass on Sunday 
A gun shot gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance 
It’s on your face and hands 
With no resistance 
Coma city
Pull down the shade
Board up the windows
And drink lemonade 
Coma city
Don’t call the cops
Word on the street is
They all quit their jobs
A gun shot gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance 
It’s on your face and hands 
With no resistance 
Coma city
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival
Under smoky skies
Coma city 
Mask on your face 
Bankrupt the planet
For assholes in space  
A gun shot gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance 
It’s on your face and hands 
With no resistance 
Coma city