Long Live Instant Pandemonium Songtext
von Robert Pollard

Conditions very good for blunder
Prediction very bleak I know
I listen as you speak in thunder
I wonder

I listen then I get the message
What little space for worthiness
Auctioned for the heart of lovers
Asunder


Conditions very good I′m late
Positions we created aren't enough
Volition of your own, an ostrich
Is hiding

I′m picking through the spoils of plunder
I'm legging through the lot alright
Condition very bad I told you
A lizard is loose tonight

And long live instant pandemonium
Burn me a copy of your soul tonight baby
I need a round of rounds