Oasis Gas Panic ( Live Jools Holland)

Oasis Gas Panic (Live Jools Holland) What toungeless ghost of sin crept through my curtains 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 see so familiar and my enemies all know my name and if you hear me tap on your window you better get on your knees and pray panic is on the way my pulse pumps out a beat to the ghost dancer my eyes are dead and my throat s like a black hole and if ther