Pandemonium Lyrics

You can taste it, taste it in the air

A whisper on the wind, heard from everywhere

Will you come, when you’re called

He calls to one and all

It’s the kind of blow out that goes on for days and days

Twisted round in circles, getting lost in the haze

Mr Pandemonium throws the best gigs around

You’ll be soaring so high that you never come down

A riot you fall into, no clue when you’ll fall out

A sordid, rabbled taboo, that we just can’t live without

Will you come, when you’re called

He calls to one and all

It’s the kind of blow out that goes on for days and days

Twisted round in circles, getting lost in the haze

Mr Pandemonium throws the best gigs around

You’ll be soaring so high that you never come down

Pandemonium