[Lyric] Drifting Poison Dub (Recoil)

[Intro: Hepzibah Sessa]
I had a nervous breakdown
And... and through 6 psychiatrists
Before the sixth one finally decided that she could probably make it

And you think of world and become drug addicts
And... and they drugs, they try alcohol, they try sex
And when it's all wiped out and you've had it all, your own life falls apart

Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks, come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks
I close my eyes and pray
I close my eyes and pray
I close my eyes and pray
And I pray
Yes, I pray
Yes, I pray
[Verse 1: Siobhan Lynch, (Hepzibah Sessa)]
Let it slide, let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
I am poison
I take this one
And I taste the tracks (And I taste the tracks)
(And I taste the tracks)
I must be... somewhere

[Bridge: Douglas McCarthy]
Tell me what you handle
And he's like a candle
Yor eyes are full of what you can't lack
Down on the ground you get high
Even in bed out in the town

[Chorus: Siobhan Lynch]
I held in my hand but it's hard, so hard to see reason
It's dark behind your smile and I can follow through

[Interlude: Hepzibah Sessa, (Douglas McCarthy)]
Pray
Yes, I pray (Tell me what you handle)
Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks (He's like a candle)
[Verse 2: Siobhan Lynch, (Hepzibah Sessa)]
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)
And taste the tracks (And 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

[Chorus: Siobhan Lynch]
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

[Coda: Siobhan Lynch, Hepzibah Sessa, (Douglas McCarthy)]
(Yor eyes are full of what you can't lack)
(Down on the ground you get high)
(Yor eyes are full of what you can't lack)
(Down on the ground you get high)
(Out in the town)
(I'm here)
I close my eyes and pray
And 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
[Outro: Hepzibah Sessa]
Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks, come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks, come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks, come taste the tracks (And you think of world and become drug addicts)
Come taste the tracks (And they drugs, they try alcohol, they try sex)
Come taste the tracks
(And when it's all wiped out and you've had it all, your own life falls apart)