Originally recorded in Joe'e basement studio 1995

Lyrics

this is the day that which way the wind blows
learn something that nobody else knows
I-i-i-i want your mind...
when you feel the wind blow
will you know which way to go...when the guns are pointed at you
blood all over the floor
blood all over my clothes

I'm fucked up
I don't care
I'm scared

hey why shouldn't I worry about what I see in my TV set
it's trying to grab me
while I'm napping now

lyrics and music
Joe Sztabnik 1995