Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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Guess we're all in trouble, huh?
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Black clouds are upon us
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It's doomsday on the other side of town.
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That boy survived a severed head
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When most would just give up for dead,
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So I said: "Al B. don't get so upset."
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We all get scared of sticking out our necks
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It's expected!
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So panic.
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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So panic.
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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Come on come on
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It's time to lose control!
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Come on come on
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Turn off your radio!
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Come on come on
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You're gonna feel alright!
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Come on come on
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Let's do the panic tonight!
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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This place is turning upside down,
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And shaking all of our change out,
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And Charlotte's tossing her hair to the hounds
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But it's her head they want on the wall
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Right next to the screeching owl,
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And I don't like this party or the sound
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Of people walking across you when you're down.
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And that's it.
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So panic.
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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It's satanic.
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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Come on. Come on
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It's time to lose control!
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Come on. Come on
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Turn off your radio!
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Come on Come on
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Yeah you can bring your friends!
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So we all do the panic again!
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Put your left foot in!
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Now put your other left foot in!
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Are you having trouble getting it down?
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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Come on. Come on
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It's time to lose control!
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Come on. Come on
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Turn off your radio!
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Come on Come on
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You're gonna feel alright!
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Come on, come on
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Let's do the panic tonight!
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Come on, come on
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It's time to lose control!
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Come on, come on
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Turn off your radio
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Come on, come on
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Yeah, you can bring your friends!
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Come on, come on
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So we all do the panic again
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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Well come on!
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo
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The Panic
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| Phantom Planet |
