Gas panic!
What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my courtains?
sailing on a sea of sweat on a stormy night
I think he don't got a name but I can't be certain
and in me he starts to confide
That my family don't seem so familiar
and my enemies all know my name
and if you hear me tap on your window
better get on yer knees and pray panic is on the way
My pulse pumpsout a beat to the ghost dancer
my eyes are dead and my throat's like a black hole
an hour sing for his soul
Cos my family don't seem so familiar
and my enemies all know my name
and if you hear me tap on your window
better get on yer knees and pray panic is on the way
That my family don't seem so familiar
and my enemies all know my name
and if you hear me tap on your window
then you get on yer knees and pray panic is on the way
and my enemies all know my name
and when you hear me tap on your window
better get on yer knees and pray
panic is on the way
panic is on the way