Pandemonia Songtext
von Seaside

This starts with a curtain call
Slow and steady
A bit late into the night
Now, cue the same old show
God forbid
Surely just out of spite

Oh, hands turned pale with worry
Invincible, inexplicable
And now my heart′s getting weary
It's clinical, oh so critical


Pandemonia
Cheap-end euphoria
Mass hysteria
A sweet dysphoria

My fears, they grow difficult
Or maybe they′re looking for a fight
My dear, it's so typical
Now if you dare, please tell me

Whether my thoughts, do they jumble wildly?
Do they outwit me? I begin to wonder
Help me, i'm going crazy
These sirens, they′re pulling me under

Pandemonia
Cheap-end euphoria
Mass hysteria
A sweet dysphoria