Sweet Anaesthesia

Lyrics
I need to come 'round slowly Very, very slowly When I come 'round from the anaesthetic I need to come 'round slow So, let me down now gently Very, very gently So that when I finally hit it I'll hit the deck real slow Doctor, doctor Prescribe a pill Doctor, please, doctor To cure me of this ill Administer a potion I'll owe the fee Come on, doc Lay some of that medicine on me I tried to climb But the wall was too steep I slipped and lost my grip I was out for a week When I came 'round I was in a strange place There were angels with thermometers And bandages on my face Now I'm slowly slipping under Falling deep into that well Subject to the sirens call Of the anaesthetist's spell Tie some cotton to my finger And the other end to you So that I might find my way back home From the place I'm going to The anaesthetic's taking over Like a winter setting in It feels like late October To Christmas on my skin "Now I want you to count to ten for me" Said the doctor with a smile And as he spoke, he became a memory And I drifted for a while Now I need to come down slowly I need to come down slowly So, let me down now gently Very, very gently So that when I finally hit it I'll hit the deck real slow Sweet anaesthesia Sweet anaesthesia Sweet anaesthesia Sweet anaesthesia
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Credits
- Writers
- David J