[00:00.00] 作词 : Davidson, Vendetta Red[00:12.78]Our days are numbered 666[00:13.23]And I'll begin the countdown by calling off the circus[00:26.61]Somewhere in these cryptic scriptures[00:30.90]I'll find myself drifting in a sky full of scars they cut into you[00:40.47]Blisters rose colored hue[00:43.89]Mayday we're going down[00:44.73]These mescaline memories are morose[00:47.94]Your kerosine company is comatose[00:49.71]Our days are numbered 321[01:02.31]And when you bit the bullet[01:04.77]I held the smoking gun[01:12.75]Somewhere in these violent volumes[01:13.98]I'll find myself drifting in a sky full of scars they cut into you[01:24.60]Blisters rose colored hue[01:26.91]Mayday we're going down[01:28.95]These mescaline memories are morose[01:32.07]Your kerosine company is comatose[01:35.85]And I would sick up half of my cold eye to set you on your head[01:47.67]If I were you then[01:49.59]I would memorize[01:52.62]This loose lipped lullaby instead of waiting[02:06.42]Carving out your own[02:06.81]Scars they cut into you[02:09.39]Blisters rose colored hue[02:11.73]Mayday we're going down[02:12.57]Follow me once around[02:13.20]Scars they cut into you[02:17.73]Blisters rose colored hue[02:19.98]Mayday we're going down[02:22.02]These mescaline memories are morose[02:25.17]Your kerosine company is comatose