Joe Yoga — Panic Attack lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Panic Attack" by Joe Yoga.
Lyrics
How can I sing when the first three rows of the audience are throwing all these
things at me?
What all could they mean?
If they want me to go
I wish they would just say so Baby I can’t breathe
So I will sit here underneath this tree
With a magazine
And a couple hits of weed
How can I sleep when the deity is throwing all these crazy fucking dreams at me What all does he mean?
If God don’t know
I wish he would just say so Baby I can’t breathe
So I will sit here underneath this tree
With a magazine
And a couple hits of weed
How can I fail when the proles and their arms are throwing all these loving
glances at me swimmin in the sea
If the tide won’t go I wish it would let me know
baby nothing gets grown
at 4 a.m. under drunk thumbs
and we go home
alone