Drifting
Recoil
Unsound methods (1997)

Your wild
Cold pace
Taste the track of the waste
You're wild
And you're sweet
With your cold black eyed tears
Let it slide
Let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
For I'm stupid
I'm poison
I take this long
I taste the tracks
And I taste the tracks
I'm wastin' my head
And you face me instead
I must be Drifting somewhere

I've held in my hand but it's hard
So hard to see reason
The burden is here
It's only here to follow through
I hear that it's harder
than a steamin' fist
and I Hate it
It's dark behind your smile
and I can't Follow through

Let it slide
Let it slide
Ignore me and everything I've done
For I'm stupid
I'm poison
I take this long
I taste the tracks
And I taste the tracks
I'm wastin' my head
And you face me instead
Well ignore me and everything I've said
I'm stupid
I'm poison

I close my eyes and I pray
Yes I pray
Yeah I pray
Your wild
Cold pace
Taste the track of the waste
You're wild
And you're sweet
With your cold black eyed tears