Тексты песен Kasabian

Cotton mouth is bleeding, one way glass deceiving Dope me up on women and credit cards Promise X-Ray vision and fancy cars The tables set for the bourgeois Better get in line with your dinner tray Cau

One...take control of me? Yer messing with the enemy Said its 2..it's another trick Messin with my mind, I wake up Chase down an empty street Blindly snap the broken beats Said it's cu

Too much information Well I said you're good for nothing Come on to the back I said your needless good for something Guess I'd better sell you now Guess I'll bet I'll be around Singing for your

Mist covers the ground In the city Engine rumbles quiet As we drift by I wish you could see it Through my crooked eye Oh your beauty Plays me just like a guitar string [it's so true] I want your touch