Hors de Combat

My head is spinning
And my vision ain't too clear
I can't stop sweating
And it's getting hard to hear
I can't stand upright
And my legs are shaking now
Give me some room 'cause
I think I'm going down

And I say!
Woah, woah, woah
Well what's with this?
And I say!
Woah, woah
Well what the hell is going on?

Everyone's staring
And the room is closing in
I'm in discomfort
From the feeling on my skin
I need assistance
And some water would be nice
A little help here
'Cause I'm feeling compromised

And I say!
Woah, woah, woah
Well what's with this?
And I say!
Woah, woah
Well what the hell is going on?

Woah, woah, woah
Well what's with this?
And I say!
Woah, woah
Well what the hell is going on?



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Writer(s): Ryan Failla
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