Versuri Count To Six And Die (The Vacuum Of Infinite Space Encompassing)

  
She's got her eyes open wide 
she's got the dirt and spit of the world 
her mouth on the metal  
the lips of a scared little girl 
 
I've got an angel in the lobby 
he's waiting to put me in line 
I won't ask forgiveness 
my faith has gone dry 
 
She's got her Christian prescriptures 
and death has crawled in her ear 
like elevator music of songs 
that she shouldn't hear 
 
and it spins around 1...2...3 
and we all lay down 4...5...6 
some do it fast  
some do it better in smaller amounts 
 
and it spins around 1...2...3 
and we all lay down 4...5...6 
some do it fast  
some do it better in smaller amounts