Recoil - Drifting lyrics
[Recoil - Drifting lyrics]
With your wild, call the pace
Taste the tracks of the waste
With your wild, with your sweet
With your cold black-eyed teeth
(I close my eyes and I pray, Yes, I pray)
(Yes, I pray)
Let it slide, let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
For I am stupid, I am poison i take this one
And I taste the tracks i taste the tracks
Of the waste in my head
And you face me instead
I must be (drifting) somewhere
I held in my hand but it's hard
So hard to see reason the burning is here
Is only here to follow through
But here it is harder than a
Screaming fist and I hate it, yeah
It's dark behind your smile and
I can follow through
Drifting drifting somewhere (Somewhere)
Let it slide, let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
For words
Like bullets they know when to come
And taste the tracks, come taste the tracks
Of the waste in my head
And you face me instead
Well ignore me and everything I said
For I am stupid, I am poison
I held in my hand but it's
Hard, so hard to see reason, yeah
It's dark behind your smile and
I can follow through
I close my eyes and I pray yes, I pray
Yes, I pray
With your wild, call the pace
Taste the tracks of the waste
With your wild, with your sweet
With your cold black-eyed teeth
Taste the tracks of the waste
With your wild, with your sweet
With your cold black-eyed teeth
(I close my eyes and I pray, Yes, I pray)
(Yes, I pray)
Let it slide, let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
For I am stupid, I am poison i take this one
And I taste the tracks i taste the tracks
Of the waste in my head
And you face me instead
I must be (drifting) somewhere
I held in my hand but it's hard
So hard to see reason the burning is here
Is only here to follow through
But here it is harder than a
Screaming fist and I hate it, yeah
It's dark behind your smile and
I can follow through
Drifting drifting somewhere (Somewhere)
Let it slide, let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
For words
Like bullets they know when to come
And taste the tracks, come taste the tracks
Of the waste in my head
And you face me instead
Well ignore me and everything I said
For I am stupid, I am poison
I held in my hand but it's
Hard, so hard to see reason, yeah
It's dark behind your smile and
I can follow through
I close my eyes and I pray yes, I pray
Yes, I pray
With your wild, call the pace
Taste the tracks of the waste
With your wild, with your sweet
With your cold black-eyed teeth