เพลง Processed Beats

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