מילים לשיר Processed Beats – Kasabian

I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
I drop beats from this processed meat
Won't let you hide For a conversation, a meditation and I ran from the tide
I cut waves like some unborn sage
Just like terrorists on a day of rest singing
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 hideWon't let you hide.