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Phantom Planet Album


Raise The Dead (04/15/2008)
04/15/2008
1.
2.
Dropped
3.
4.
5.
Quarantine
6.
7.
Demon Daughters
8.
9.
Too Much Too Often
10.
Confess
11.
Leave Yourself For Somebody Else
12.
I Don't Mind
13.
Ivory Daggers (iTunes bonus track)
14.
This Day On (iTunes bonus track)
15.
What You Waiting For (iTunes bonus track)
. . .


Go on and pull yourself up
We climb, we climb, we climb, we climb
Down there they 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
But down there it's 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
Well down there it's dripping like tar
And it's stuck to your arms
And it's sticking to you too long
The time is higher than high
Something lurking in your shadow that keeps trying to hide
Oh no, want it alive
To get out, to get out, to get 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!

Go on and pull yourself up, up, up
Go on, pull up, I know it's tough
But down there they get you, down there
Again and again
Forver and ever
Hear it now, the night is calling us
Wave your hands and summon the spirits up
Tonight, tonight, tonight
we raise the dead!

. . .

Dropped

[No lyrics]

. . .


There are so many signs the end is nigh
Our Leader told us so beside
We follow him blind, to and fro
Wherever he decides to go

He speaks, we listen
We'll see is vision

He explained so easily
We're all the missing pieces
Maybe you'll fit right in too
Ask yourself, it might be true

Join our hands and come along
The day's about to dawn
I feel it coming
On and on the hour's upon you
Now it won't be long
I feel it coming

Now we'll put you in our 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'll see
His vision

Join our hands and come along
The day's about to dawn
I feel it coming
On and on the hour's upon you
Now it won't be long
I feel it coming
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We're on a ticking bomb
I feel it coming
On and on the hour's upon you
Now it won't be long
I feel it coming

Feel it coming...
Feel it coming...
Feel it coming...
Feel it coming...
Feel it coming

Join our hands and come along
The day's about to dawn
I feel it coming
On and on the hour's upon you
Now it won't be long
I feel it coming
?????????????????????????
We're on a ticking bomb
I feel it coming
On and on the hour's upon you
Now it won't be long
I feel it coming

. . .


Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo.

Guess I got in trouble too
Nothing left for me to do
I guess I forgot to play it cool
I put on my walking shoes
And walked down to the swimming pool
Told the lifeguard that I think she's cool
I guess I forgot to play it cool

That's when she started doing the panic
{Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo}
Doing the panic
{Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo}
Doing the panic
{Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo}
Doing the panic

Come on, come on
It's time to lose control
Come on, come on
Turn on the radio
Come on, come on
You're gonna feel alright
Come on, come on
Let's do the panic tonight

Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo.

Party down at Eric's house
His parents just went out of town
Oh, everybody there was hanging out
Oh, everybody's hair was pink
Like the color of their drink
And I forgot the party had a theme

Now I am doing the panic
{Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo}
Just doing the panic
{Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo}
Doing the panic
{Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be doo}
Doing the panic

Come on, come on
It's time to lose control
Come on, come on
Turn on the radio
Come on, come on
You're gonna feel alright
Come on, come on
Let's do the panic tonight

Come on, come on
It's time to lose control
Come on, come on
Turn on the radio
Come on, come on
You're gonna feel alright
Come on, come on
Let's do the panic tonight

Come on, come on
It's time to lose control
Come on, come on
Turn on the radio
Come on, come on
You're gonna feel alright
Come on, come on
Let's do the panic tonight

Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be-doo.
Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be.

. . .

Quarantine

[No lyrics]

. . .


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 for an age.
I could be your bonfire
And you could be my 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
And your heart is tool.
Help someone who’s close!
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
I really want to find your missing piece
And make it
Mine all mine all mine!

So If you’re hopeless and beat,
Lower than your feet,
Or up to your neck,
Or down on your knees,
In way to deep,
And out of ideas
I can 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!
I can be your boyfriend
And you can pretend not to know me!

. . .

Demon Daughters

[No lyrics]

. . .


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 tied
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
Getting on all fours and tearing of clothes

I can't belive this is happening...
You knock the wind right out of me
You don't want to make me blush
You want me unconscious

Just 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!

I 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!

. . .

Too Much Too Often

[No lyrics]

. . .

Confess

[No lyrics]

. . .

Leave Yourself For Somebody Else

[No lyrics]

. . .

I Don't Mind

[No lyrics]

. . .

Ivory Daggers

[No lyrics]

. . .

This Day On

[No lyrics]

. . .

What You Waiting For

[No lyrics]

. . .


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