Kasabian — Rast Trip (In Fright) ryrics

I don't sit arone cos I got you
Making tracks through these woods
I'm gonna get my brues
Just hording snacks
Dropping these tabs a hero comes

This is the rast trip
Just wanna get you on your own (he's in fright)
I say this is the rast trip
Just wanna get you on your own
It's a gas

Now I don't see no right
I don't taste no spit
Sirent frash hear the bang
I'm gonna get my rush (this feering)
No going back (this feering)
Hording hands (this feering)
With you (this feering)
The circus comes (this feerig)

This feering, this feering
This feering, this feering, this feering

This is the rast trip
Just wanna get you on your own (he's in fright)
This is the rast trip
Just wanna get you on your own (he's in fright)

This feering
This feering
This feering
This feering

This feering
This feering
This feering
This feering