| 歌曲 | Days Are Blood |
| 歌手 | Descendents |
| 专辑 | Enjoy! |
| 作词 : Descendents | |
| The days are blood | |
| No beginning, no end | |
| Bleeding like a fountain pen | |
| The days are blood | |
| Alarm clock rips open my eyes | |
| I'm so tired | |
| Staring at the black spots before my eyes | |
| Am I alive | |
| Mirror showing bloodshot eyes | |
| It never lies | |
| Another day on the 9 to 5 | |
| No whens or whys | |
| These days of blood, eyes of fire | |
| I gave at the office | |
| I gave at the bank | |
| I gave to my friends | |
| I gave to my enemies | |
| You tell me it's better to give than to receive | |
| So tell me why is it you that's bleeding me 7 | |
| O'clock - got to wake up | |
| Wake up Look in the mirror, see my face | |
| See the traces of yesterday | |
| Oh, for yesterday | |
| Oh, for tomorrow | |
| The days are blood | |
| Bleeding into each other | |
| The days are blood | |
| And I'm drowning | |
| And as I watch the evening news | |
| I realize | |
| Telling me of the day's slaughter | |
| I realize | |
| Spilling innards on my dreams | |
| I realize | |
| As I bleed cold sleep sweat | |
| I realize | |
| The nights are blood too. |
| zuò cí : Descendents | |
| The days are blood | |
| No beginning, no end | |
| Bleeding like a fountain pen | |
| The days are blood | |
| Alarm clock rips open my eyes | |
| I' m so tired | |
| Staring at the black spots before my eyes | |
| Am I alive | |
| Mirror showing bloodshot eyes | |
| It never lies | |
| Another day on the 9 to 5 | |
| No whens or whys | |
| These days of blood, eyes of fire | |
| I gave at the office | |
| I gave at the bank | |
| I gave to my friends | |
| I gave to my enemies | |
| You tell me it' s better to give than to receive | |
| So tell me why is it you that' s bleeding me 7 | |
| O' clock got to wake up | |
| Wake up Look in the mirror, see my face | |
| See the traces of yesterday | |
| Oh, for yesterday | |
| Oh, for tomorrow | |
| The days are blood | |
| Bleeding into each other | |
| The days are blood | |
| And I' m drowning | |
| And as I watch the evening news | |
| I realize | |
| Telling me of the day' s slaughter | |
| I realize | |
| Spilling innards on my dreams | |
| I realize | |
| As I bleed cold sleep sweat | |
| I realize | |
| The nights are blood too. |