Kasabian

Processed Beats
I ran from the tide/won't let you hide/won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat for a conversation/a meditation and I cut waves like some unborn sage just like terrorists on a day of rest singin I ran from the tide/won't let you hide/won't let you hide I break bones stealin mobile phones and I'm cuttin deals for these homeless meals makin idle threats using chinese burns as you load my head with the grateful dead singin I ran from the tide/won't let you hide/won't let you hide I ran from the tide/won't let you hide/won't let you hide I ran from the tide/won't let you hide/won't let you hide I ran from the tide/won't let you hide/won't let you hide Aus Songtexte Mania