Count 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
    She's got 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
    And some do it better in smaller amounts

Sz�molj hatig �s halj meg (A v�gtelen �r v�kum�nak mag�ban foglal�sa)

A szemei t�gra ny�ltak
N�la van a vil�g mocska �s k�pete
A f�mre helyezte sz�j�t
Egy r�m�lt kisl�ny ajkait

Egy angyal van az el�szob�ban
Arra v�r hogy be�ll�thasson a sorba
Nem k�rek megbocs�jt�st
A hitem kisz�radt

Megvan a kereszt�ny befoly�sa
�s a hal�l bek�szott a f�l�be
Mint zenesz�mok felvon�ja
Amiket nem szabadna hallania