作曲 : Cornutt, Mosley, Taylor ...
Dressed like angels, just off the medicine show 
With track marks, painting such a pretty blue 
Last one in line for the healing of woes 
I can see the faces looking pretty grim 
Ambience foretold and now this stone is caving from within 
Our simplicity, lost or whatever the cost, you better start running 
There's no shadows that sight hell that's on the horizon faces looking pretty grim 
Our simplicity, lost or whatever the cost, you better start running 
Whores with halos, wishing for wings 
Your children yearning for their disease 
Give us that potion to make everything right 
Feel the healing spiking my veins tonight 
Give us that potion to make everything right 
Feel the healing spiking my veins tonight 
You want the pack, we're blazing through 
Run for the hills, run for the hills, the south's gonna take you 
Whores with halos, wishing for wings 
Your children yearning for their disease 
Smoke liftin, my mark, on the street 
Hell's comin, watch the followers meet