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| 1. |
| 4:28 | 
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Go on and pull yourself up
We climb we climb we climb we climb Down there they'll get you down there Again and again forever and ever Go on and give it a tug Go on pull up I know it's tough Down there is deeper than deep That hole is so steep and things are heavier Hear it now the night is calling us Wave your hands and summon the spirits up Tonight, tonight, tonight We raise the dead! The dark is plaguing our hearts Pumping through us and collecting in our deepest parts Down there it's dripping like tar Well it's stuck to your arms And it's sticking to you too long This time is higher than high Something lurking in your shadows And it's trying too hide Oh no! We want it alive! Trick it out trick it out trick it out of your insides Hear it now the night is calling us Wave your hands and summon the spirits up Tonight, tonight, tonight We raise the dead! All our friends have met their ends And father demons tonight Go on and pull yourself up up up Go on pull up, I know it's tough Down there they get you down there Again and again forever and ever Hear it now the night is calling us Wave your hands and summon the spirits up Tonight, tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight We raise the dead! We're all together now! We're all together now! |
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| 2. |
| 3:28 |
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I can swear I feel the beating of a cold cold heart
Or there's a chill because it's showing through your clothing And as far as I can tell there's nothing underneath your v-neck tee I'm begging I'm begging I'm begging you please now Tell me that you want me Tell me that you need me Tell me 'cause I'd like to know Won't you stop teasing me? Won't you take it easy? Tell me 'cause I'd like to know You're never gonna go Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Everybody knows the way the eye goes Moving like a curtain closes over the finale From your head down to your toes Up and down checking you out now Beyond a doubt make a copy in the office For the desk with the windows In the ivory dome you've made it your home See you in the sills, smiling ear to ear Never gonna go Do you want me? Tell me that you need me Tell me 'cause I'd like to know Won't you stop teasing me? Won't you take it easy? Tell me 'cause I'd like to know You're never gonna go Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Won't you tell me that you want me? Tell me that you need me Tell me 'cause I'd like to know. Won't you stop teasing me? Won't you take it easy? Tell me 'cause I'd like to know. You're never gonna go Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Drop. Whatcha. Got. Now. Tell me that you want me Tell me that you need me Tell me 'cause I'd like to know Now! |
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| 3. |
| 2:50 |
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There are so many signs the end is nigh
Our leader told us so besides We follow him like to and fro Wherever he decides to go He speaks, we listen We see his vision He explains so easily We are all the missing pieces Maybe you'll fit right in too Ask yourself, it might be true Now join our hands and come along The day's about to dawn You feel it coming? On and on the hour's upon you now it won't be long You feel it coming? Well, we'll put you in a uniform Everyone will be reborn Wear us over where your heart is Your new life with us has started You'll speak, he'll listen We see his vision Now join our hands and come along, the day's about to dawn You feel it coming? On and on the hour's upon you now it won't be long You feel it coming? Sitting on it all along we're on a ticking bomb You feel it coming? On and on the hour's upon you now it won't be long You feel it coming? You feel it coming? You feel it coming? You feel it coming? You feel it coming? Join our hands and come along, the day's about to dawn You feel it coming? On and on the hour's upon you now it won't be long You feel it coming? Sitting on it all along we're on a ticking bomb You feel it coming? On and on the hour's upon you now it won't be long You feel it coming? You feel it coming? You feel it coming? You feel it coming? You feel it coming? |
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| 3:33 |
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo Guess we're all in trouble, huh Black clouds are upon us It's doomsday on the other side of town That boy survived a severed head When most would just give up for dead So I said: "Albee don't get so upset." We all get scared of sticking out our necks It's expected! So panic. (Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo) So panic. (C'mon, c'mon) It's time to lose control (C'mon, c'mon) Turn off your radio (C'mon, c'mon) You're gonna feel all right (C'mon, cmon) Let's do the panic tonight Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo This place is turning upside down And shaking all of our change out And Charlotte's tossing her hair to the hounds But it's her head they want on the wall Right next to the screeching owl And I don't like this party or the sound Of people walking 'cross you when you're down And that's it! So panic (Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo) I said panic (C'mon, c'mon) It's time to lose contorl (C'mon, c'mon) Turn off your radio (C'mon, c'mon) Yeah you can bring your friends (C'mon, cmon) So we all do the panic again Put your left foot in! Now put your other left foot in! You having trouble getting it down? Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo (C'mon, c'mon) It's time to lose control (C'mon, c'mon) Turn off your radio (C'mon, c'mon) You're gonna feel all right (C'mon, cmon) Let's do the panic tonight (C'mon, c'mon) It's time to lose control (C'mon, c'mon) Turn off your radio (C'mon, c'mon) Yeah you can bring your friends (C'mon, cmon) So we all do the panic again Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo Well come on Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo |
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| 5. |
| 3:26 |
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Behind the glass I watched the world
From cracks the blinds make when they're drawn I watched the world for years this way And that catches us up to this moment today Quarantine The rock and the hard place I'm between Quarantine quarantine quarantine And it was you I did this for I put the deadbolt on the door Understand I can't see you now Realize it's not to keep me in but to keep all the sickies out Quarantine Such an ugly word for what I mean Quarantine quarantine quarantine Oh, I heard you let some little flea Give you that contagious disease You let him climb right on you two And it's been plaguing me too La la la la la la, la la la la la la. Realize it's not to keep me in but to keep all the sickies out Quarantine A rock and a hard place I'm between Quarantine quarantine quarantine Quarantine quarantine quarantine, oh |
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| 6. |
| 3:34 |
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Hey!
Arms of the ocean reach out for you Rusty pipes can't help calling for you too The brine is finer than wine But be careful not to drink too much 'Cause there are remains on the bottom of that cup If you fear you've had enough of that salty stuff I'm on the beach, reading a book Lost in a page, lost in an age I could be your bonfire and you could be ship out at sea Look, I'm not after your charity And my dear, I don't want you pleased with yourself What is that feeling of pride when you throw your coin in a beggar's cap? Selfless acts are quite selfish when you think about 'em like that! But I've been thinking of you and how to improve 'Cause I'm in a fix, your heart is a tool Help someone who's close! It could be me right who knows? You could be my handout and I'd be your good deed for the day. I want a puzzle I don't have to beat A watch I don't have to wind, yeah I really want to find your missing piece And make it mine all mine all mine! Oh! So if you're hopeless and beat Lower than your feet or up to your neck Down on your knees, in way too deep, out of ideas I could be your brainchild if you promise to take care of me Whoa, I could be your bonfire and you could be my ship out at sea (One more time!) I could be your boyfriend and you could pretend not to know me. |
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| 7. |
| 4:26 |
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Here come the swooping hawks down blocks we've all forgotten
Clutching old friends in their talons Down from the sky to the way back of his mind To pick it clean, to leave nothing behind They go from high school to high class to higher than highnesses They're casting spells can't you tell we're helpless Hard to recover for the dusty antique lover But for one thing there is always another Demon daughters, they're all partners Heads together summon their fathers And all hell's fury judge and jury You better hurry get him off his back All the red, red eyes are up in the sky And the figures they belong to are preparing to dive Yeah they were fast as the speed of light whistling by me And they took him down it was ever so gently Demon daughters so hot and bothered Burning irons don't get much hotter It boils up his head all over his bed You better hurry get him off his back I found him under a mountain of blankets And he was shaking, it's what they fostered A child, a monster His head looked crooked Then shook and shattered You bastards! You hatched her! You hatched her! So they have finally broken that pumping organ Playing old numbers on it again Something dark and true We all can sing to, I know the chorus Now my brain's turned black! Demon daughters! Demon! Daughters! All the red eyes are up in the sky (Demon daughters! Demon! Daughters!) And the figures they belong to are preparing to dive Demon daughters! Demon! Daughters! All the red eyes are up in the sky (Demon daughters! Demon! Daughters!) And the figures they belong to are preparing to dive |
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| 8. |
| 2:39 |
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Just one touch that's enough
And it's like pushing comes to shove I think you like this way too much I think you're way fucked up Four hands fight, two hands tight One wrong never felt so right You don't want to make me blush You want me unconscious I scream bloody murder Why don't you call me something dirtier? Never thought this harmless crush Could be so dangerous Trading looks back and forth You just make me want it more I know soon we'll be trading blows Hitting on floors and tearing off clothes I can't believe this is happening You knocked the wind right out of me You don't want to make me blush You want me unconscious Then take me down! Come on put me to the ground Yeah I want it now, get on top of me! I can't stop thinking of pummeling you For another full minute or two when I get When I get next to you Geronimo! Can't stop thinking of pummeling you for another full minute or two when I get When I get next to you Come on I want you to take me down Come on put me to the ground, yeah I want it now Jump on top of me Geronimo! |
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| 9. |
| 3:30 |
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It's showing in your face you're out night after night
Came with a hungry heart losing my appetite The hours just keep passing by and I start wondering About the hole that you became and how I keep falling in Now without stopping it's too much too often Out of the cradle and into the coffin You're going to get down and out on the double If it starts with attraction it ends up in trouble! It looks like theatre seats around an open bar I see the clientele for who they really are Just people chasing parties like a few we had before And when this evening's over oh we'll still just want for more So now without stopping it's too much too often Out of the cradle and into the coffin If you should fall they'll sweep you under the table Now where will you be then? It's too much too often! And now without stopping it's too much often Out of your cradle and into your coffin You're gonna get down and out on the double If it starts with attraction it ends up in trouble! So now without stopping it's too much often Out of the cradle and into the coffin If you should fall they'll sweep you under the table Now where will you be then? It's too much too often! After the after hours, what was sweet tastes so sour Are you tasting the bitter end? |
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| 3:07 |
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'Round and 'round the dial turns
Your finger itches, but your vanity hurts. So you cross your friends off on by one Either they're busy, or they are no fun. Well, you can call me whenever you want You can call me if your mouth needs to run Your number's up. It's by request. Do you have something to confess? I'm out of touch you're out of breath. Do you have something to confess? So round and round the dial turns Your finger itches but your vanity hurts. And you know that all your friends will scream in horror When they find you hanged by a phone chord. Well, you can call me whenever you want You can call me if your mouth needs to run Your number's up it's by request Do you have something to confess? I'm out of touch you're out of breath Do you have something to confess? You're out of touch I'm out of breath Have you got something to confess? |
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| 11. |
| 3:13 |
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All these winter days barely go by
All the light has gone I don't know why Now I need a friend to do me right Or right on in You need a helping hand to hold To lead you out to take control! Come and visit Leave yourself for somebody else 'Cause I'm a prison Leave yourself for somebody else When your heart beats under your skin This time don't be so afraid of losing it! Now I need a friend to cut me out And color me in You need a helping hand to hold To lead you out to take control! Come and visit Leave yourself for somebody else 'Cause I'm a prison Leave yourself for somebody else You want out I can tell Leave yourself for somebody else You need a helping hand to hold To lead you out to take control! Come and visit Leave yourself for somebody else 'Cause I'm a prison Leave yourself for somebody else You want out I can tell Leave yourself for somebody else Well, we've all been there and it's hell So, leave yourself for somebody else So, leave yourself for somebody else Leave yourself for somebody else (x7) |
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| 12. |
| 4:58 |
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My eyes go where I say so but not always
And not when you walked by And my feet move where I tell them to But not when they are chasing after you And now I just don't know what I should do I'm twisted all around like some cartoon But I don't mind no I don't mind Just stay close by like, all the time 'Cause either I bleed dry Or keep this thorn in my side But I don't mind On all fours on a hotel floor My closest hand was halfway 'round the world And my room's key unbeknownst to me Had cut my eye as I wiped at my face While trying to move some heavy stuff away Now I'm bleeding in an unfamiliar place Guess I don't mind no I don't mind As I lay down to sleep the night I gave a call to the crisis line But I don't mind I spun the tucker telephone I turned my eyes to bone I kept dialing your number But you were not at home you're not alone And now I just don't know what I should do I'm twisted all around like some cartoon But I don't mind no I don't mind Just stay close by like all the time 'Cause either I bleed dry Or keep this thorn in my side But I don't mind 'Cause either I bleed dry Or keep this thorn in my side But I don't mind |
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| 13. |
| 2:29 |
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I saw the sun go down, it was right on time
I heard the werewolves starting to howl outside You see the clouds have parted, and in the sky There is a full moon shining on us tonight This is a war cry, that's right Raise your hands, wave 'em high I won't fire 'till I see the whites of your eyes No nothing's gonna save you from the ivory daggers And a hundred decibels From out the mouths of hungry animals Let's hear it Let the furious countdown begin And on to dark horses and darker horsemen Are you with me? Are you with me? Then I guess that your against me It's a war cry, that's right Raise your hands, wave 'em high I won't fire 'till I see the whites of your eyes Sink two teeth in, damage on the deep end Nothing's gonna save you form the ivory daggers You open me up, tear me to shreds Something is stuck, stuck in my head And into my neck, into my skin Digging so deep, you let me right in As far as I can get, making your mark Hitting you hard Right through your heart It's a war cry, that's right Raise your hands, wave 'em high I won't fight 'till I see the whites of your eyes Sink two teeth in, damage in the deep end Nothing's gonna save you from the ivory daggers Nothing's gonna save you from the ivory daggers |
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| 4:32 | 
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