Processed Beats Kasabian [Intro] [F#m](I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) [Verse] I dr[F#m]op beats from this [F#m]processed meat For a[F#m] conversation, a [F#m]meditation, and I c[F#m]ut waves like some u[F#m]nborn sage Just like terrorists on a[F#m] day of rest singing [Chorus] [F#m](I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) [Verse] [F#m]I break bones, stealing mobile phones And I'm [F#m]cutting deals for these homeless meals Making [F#m]idle t (azchords.com)
