Count To 6 And Die lyrics

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

but I won`t ask forgiveness

for my faith has gone dry

she`s got her Christian prescriptures

and death has crawled in her ear

like elevator music

the songs that she shouldn`t hear

1...2...3...

and it spins around

4...5...6..

and we all lay down

some do it fast

some do it better in smaller amounts