Good God v.s. Bad Dog: Janie Must Kill or be Killed Trying

I'm already sleep deprived, but I'm
Driving the ambulance tonight.
"She got me good...it's bleeding good."
Good God please get me through this night.

The carpet's stained with her disdain.
"Let's put this stupid bitch down."
So much for humble solutions
in the midst of all of this confusion.

If eyes could tell anicdotes, then yours would say
what's happening today... I'm tired.
"You're tired of living!"
Good God, get me through this.

Piloting this car is by far
The most irrational thing for me right now.
I'm burning up... I'm shutting down.
My eyes are spilling out of my skull.

Good God! Please don't make this harder than
it has to be;
Just make it quick and easy... Promise that
I won't feel a thing.

Bad Dog! I'm begging you, don't make
this bastard bleed;
"It's do or die now baby!"
Why is this happening to me?