| Song | Daywalker |
| Artist | Justin Sky |
| Album | Experiment 451 |
| 作词 : Justin Bullard | |
| 作曲 : Justin Bullard | |
| A vampire in the daylight | |
| I’m livin the opposite, get em I got a lit | |
| Match and I’m tossin it, gasoline caught it get | |
| Outta the way for you caught wit a stray | |
| I’m goin to get mine | |
| I’m up at the label wit feet on the table | |
| And know it’s a thin line | |
| From prism and prison don’t get em entangled | |
| Tippin on cliffs neva trippin or slip | |
| If I slip then I’m slippin and slippin ain’t it | |
| I’d rather just jump, I’m gatherin up | |
| For the flight of my life I’m catching a lift | |
| … in the wind, he did it again | |
| For the Come Back don’t | |
| Play with the kin, or the end’ll begin | |
| Armageddon | |
| Day Walkin, tired of the talkin | |
| I’m one eye willie silly neva miss a target | |
| They thinkin I’m a zombie how I came out the coffin | |
| I’m way too honest and I’m tired of the talkin | |
| Young Sky Day walkin | |
| Werewolf comin out in a crescent moon | |
| Gonna bless the room, incandescent lessons got me stressin oooo | |
| Can’t mess wit you | |
| Translucent Lumens feelin like Luuuke in a room of Buddhists bending spoons to the tune of Earth Wind and Fire, element of shooters, | |
| Like who’s this guy with rubies for eyes, he’s too unruly | |
| If Medusa sent you nudes would you smooth ya thumb into it? | |
| That sound way too dumb for me to do it | |
| But I seen it happen all for the cabbage, desperate advantage | |
| How we manage to salvage a graveyard full of superhumans | |
| My group exclusive, knowin we build for this | |
| No ceilings it’s no Sealing this | |
| Killin this. Bring it back to life right we chillin this | |
| If you real I know you feelin this walkin | |
| Day Walkin, tired of the talkin | |
| I’m one eye willie silly neva miss a target | |
| They thinkin I’m a zombie how I came out the coffin | |
| I’m way too honest and I’m tired of the talkin | |
| Young Sky Day walkin | |
| Day Walkin, tired of the talkin | |
| I’m one eye willie silly neva miss a target | |
| They thinkin I’m a zombie how I came out the coffin | |
| I’m way too honest and I’m tired of the talkin | |
| Young Sky Day walkin |
| zuò cí : Justin Bullard | |
| zuò qǔ : Justin Bullard | |
| A vampire in the daylight | |
| I' m livin the opposite, get em I got a lit | |
| Match and I' m tossin it, gasoline caught it get | |
| Outta the way for you caught wit a stray | |
| I' m goin to get mine | |
| I' m up at the label wit feet on the table | |
| And know it' s a thin line | |
| From prism and prison don' t get em entangled | |
| Tippin on cliffs neva trippin or slip | |
| If I slip then I' m slippin and slippin ain' t it | |
| I' d rather just jump, I' m gatherin up | |
| For the flight of my life I' m catching a lift | |
| in the wind, he did it again | |
| For the Come Back don' t | |
| Play with the kin, or the end' ll begin | |
| Armageddon | |
| Day Walkin, tired of the talkin | |
| I' m one eye willie silly neva miss a target | |
| They thinkin I' m a zombie how I came out the coffin | |
| I' m way too honest and I' m tired of the talkin | |
| Young Sky Day walkin | |
| Werewolf comin out in a crescent moon | |
| Gonna bless the room, incandescent lessons got me stressin oooo | |
| Can' t mess wit you | |
| Translucent Lumens feelin like Luuuke in a room of Buddhists bending spoons to the tune of Earth Wind and Fire, element of shooters, | |
| Like who' s this guy with rubies for eyes, he' s too unruly | |
| If Medusa sent you nudes would you smooth ya thumb into it? | |
| That sound way too dumb for me to do it | |
| But I seen it happen all for the cabbage, desperate advantage | |
| How we manage to salvage a graveyard full of superhumans | |
| My group exclusive, knowin we build for this | |
| No ceilings it' s no Sealing this | |
| Killin this. Bring it back to life right we chillin this | |
| If you real I know you feelin this walkin | |
| Day Walkin, tired of the talkin | |
| I' m one eye willie silly neva miss a target | |
| They thinkin I' m a zombie how I came out the coffin | |
| I' m way too honest and I' m tired of the talkin | |
| Young Sky Day walkin | |
| Day Walkin, tired of the talkin | |
| I' m one eye willie silly neva miss a target | |
| They thinkin I' m a zombie how I came out the coffin | |
| I' m way too honest and I' m tired of the talkin | |
| Young Sky Day walkin |