Processed Beats
Kasabian
Kasabian
Processed Beats - Kasabian
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 singing
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide
I break bones
stealing mobile phones
And I'm cuttin deals
for these homeless meals
Making idle threats
using chinese burns
As you load my head
with the Grateful Dead singing
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