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?