Drifting (Live) [Szikra Mozi, Budapest, Hungary - 2010/12/04]

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Recoil - Electronic, Pop

Drifting (Live) [Szikra Mozi, Budapest, Hungary - 2010/12/04]

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[Intro: Hepzibah Sessa] 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 I pray And I pray Yes, I pray Tell me [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 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 [Interlude: Hepzibah Sessa, (Douglas McCarthy)] Pray, pray Yes, I pray (Tell me what you handle) Come taste the tracks Come taste the tracks (And he's like a candle) [Verse 2: Siobhan Lynch, (Hepzibah Sessa)] 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 (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 [Chorus 2: 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 [Coda: Siobhan Lynch, (Douglas McCarthy)] (Yor eyes are full of what you can't lack) (Down on the ground you get high) (I'm here) With your wild, call the pace Taste the tracks of the waste With your wild, with your sweet With your cold... Black-eyed teeth

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Credits

Writers
  • Alan Wilder
  • Siobhan Lynch