Processed Beats (Demo)

Kasabian

I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hideI 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 singingI ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hideI 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

Songwriters
Pizzorno, Sergio / Karloff, ChristopherPublished by
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