Oasis - Gas Panic

Gas Panic

Wha t tongueless ghost of sin crept through my curta ins?
Sa iling on a sea of swea t on a stormy night
I think he dont got a na me but I ca nt be certa in
And in me he sta rts to confide
Tha t my fa mily dont seem so fa milia r
And my enemies a ll know my na me
And if you hea r me ta p on your window
Yer better get on yer knees a nd pra y pa nic is on the wa y
My pulse pumps out a bea t to the ghost da ncer
My eyes a re dea d a nd my throa ts like a bla ck hole
And if there is a god would he gi have a nother cha ncer
An hour to sing for his soul
Cos my fa mily dont seem so fa milia r
And my enemies a ll know my na me
And when you hea r me ta p on yer window
Yer better get on yer knees a nd pra y pa nic is on the wa y
Cos my fa mily dont seem so fa milia r
And my enemies a ll know my na me
And when you hea r me ta p on yer window
Then you get on your knees a nd you better pra y
Cos my fa mily dont seem so fa milia r
And my enemies a ll know my na me
And when you hea r me ta p on your window
Yer better get on yer knees a nd pra y pa nic is on the wa y
Pa nic is on the wa y
Pa nic is on the wa y
Pa nic is on the wa y