Shatterday — текст песни (Vendetta Red)

Our days are numbered 666
And I`ll begin the countdown by calling off the circus
Somewhere in these cryptic scriptures
I`ll find myself drifting in a sky full of scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
Mayday we`re going down
These mescaline memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose

Our days are numbered 321
And when you bit the bullet I held the smoking gun
Somewhere in these violent volumes
I`ll find myself drifting in a sky full of scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
Mayday we`re going down
These mescaline memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose

And I would sick up half of my cold eye
to set you on your head
If I were you then I would memorize
This loose lipped lullaby instead of waiting
Carving out your own

Scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
Mayday we`re going down
Follow we went around
Scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
Mayday we`re going down
These mescaline memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose