Dressed Like a Good-For-Nothing Legitimate Daughter, All Her Thoughts Turned into Earthy Lyrics

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the underwater world was in chaos. The figures above my head were still vague, but this melody was like someone putting a low-quality stereo, a single loop, and a CD into my head. The voice was not loud, but you could hear it clearly. It was like the voice of a middle-aged woman, with a strange resentment, looping over and over again.