Daylight Bombings 作词：James Munoz, Ross Ott, Michael Pedicone, Darren Simoes, Jeremy Talley
The air raids at night are keeping things serene The president's men are closing in on me And the crosshair grin you hold me in Still does not propose an argument Convincing me to shed the devil's clothes
Electrodes to spine, it's tonguing my wounds clean That's when the nightmare stops, oh yeah I had a dream, I had a dream it went I shackled to the lover of another in a chapel so pristine Well, Baptized at atheists, I never felt to clean
The more I hear doves cry, the less I want to fly The more I hear them crying out
When does the seizure end? When does the cyanide kick in? I'd like to hike you up over the Waste of love and back again
Oh my mistress, whoa, sweet distress Your dress is bringing it all back to me And we are closer than whores Caught up in a roundabout in Hell
Twilight isn't in the dark on this one You can play me out on the hotel floor Twilight isn't in the dark on this one You can play me out
The more I hear doves cry, the less I want to fly
The more I hear those doves crying
This is where the plot thickens Not behind the ribs but below the truth You can use your sleuth 'Cause I'm begging for proof
This is where the plot thickens Not behind the ribs but below the truth You can use your sleuth 'Cause I'm begging for proof, begging for proof
When does the seizure end? When does the cyanide kick in? I'd like to hike you up over the Waste of love and back again
Oh my mistress, whoa sweet distress Your dress is bringing it all back to me And we are closer than whores Caught up in a roundabout
No need to run away The pig was snuffed and laid We saw this happening all on the front page This is the last time we bet on landmines
We've got a lot riding on this one So save your bullets for the call back We've got a lot riding on this one Don't turn your back till you see the blood flow back