Panic Attack Lyrics & Chords By Joe Yoga

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