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Tytuł: Processed beats

  • Wykonawca: Kasabian
  • Wy¶wietleń: 424

  
   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