Demon Daughters Lyrics - Raise The Dead - Phantom Planet

Here come the swooping hawks down blocks we've all forgotten 

Clutching old friends in their talons 

Down from the sky to the way back of his mind 

To pick it clean, to leave nothing behind, ooh 

They go from high school to high class to higher than highnesses 

They're casting spells, can't you tell we're helpless? 

Hard to recover for the dusty antique lover 

But for one thing there is always another 

Demon daughters, they're all partners 

Heads together summon their fathers 

And all hell's fury, judge and jury 

You better hurry, get him off his back 

All the red, red eyes are up in the sky 

And the figures they belong to are preparing to dive 

Yeah, they were fast as the speed of light, whistling by me 

And they took him down, it was ever so gently 

Demon daughters, so hot and bothered 

Burning irons don't get much hotter 

It boils up his head, all over his bed 

You better hurry, get him off his back 

I found him under a mountain of blankets and he was shaking 

It's what they fostered, a child, a monster 

His head looked crooked then shook and shattered 

You bastards, you hatched her, you hatched her 

So they have finally broken that pumping organ 

Playing old numbers on it again 

Something dark and true we all can sing to 

I know the chorus, now my brain's turned black 

Demon daughters, demon daughters 

Demon daughters, demon daughters 

Demon daughters, [Incomprehensible]