Planet Of Sound
A big pillow won't block it
Double glazed windows won't stop it
And there's no promises that death will take you away from it
Here on this planet of sound we make one hell of a racket
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
There's an eight year old daddy's clone
Screaming down his mobile phone
We're bouncing off satalites
Shooting stars on a clear August night
And the stereos at the Sony store
Calling through glass "come on buy one more"
A baby cries, a plane thunders by
They're blowing up things underground, hey yeah
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
Everybody's blasting different songs
It blurs in a roar as you walk along
A building falls, a siren calls
And no one is turning it down
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
It goes boom boom boom
It goes boom boom boom
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
And you wonder why no one comes to visit
When you offer nothing in the way of peace
Somewhere out there is a simple little melody
Trying desperately to calm the raging sea
And it won't stop, no it won't stop
Till the last leaves on the sanity tree drop
No it won't stop, no it won't stop
Somewhere out there is, no one is tryin so desperately
No it won't stop, no it won't stop
Till the last leaves on the sanity tree drop
Boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
Boom, to the man on the moon
It goes boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
From this planet of sound
Double glazed windows won't stop it
And there's no promises that death will take you away from it
Here on this planet of sound we make one hell of a racket
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
There's an eight year old daddy's clone
Screaming down his mobile phone
We're bouncing off satalites
Shooting stars on a clear August night
And the stereos at the Sony store
Calling through glass "come on buy one more"
A baby cries, a plane thunders by
They're blowing up things underground, hey yeah
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
Everybody's blasting different songs
It blurs in a roar as you walk along
A building falls, a siren calls
And no one is turning it down
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
It goes boom boom boom
It goes boom boom boom
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
And you wonder why no one comes to visit
When you offer nothing in the way of peace
Somewhere out there is a simple little melody
Trying desperately to calm the raging sea
And it won't stop, no it won't stop
Till the last leaves on the sanity tree drop
No it won't stop, no it won't stop
Somewhere out there is, no one is tryin so desperately
No it won't stop, no it won't stop
Till the last leaves on the sanity tree drop
Boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
It goes boom boom boom
To the man on the moon
From this planet of sound
Boom, to the man on the moon
It goes boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
From this planet of sound
Credits
Writer(s): Lionel Lodge
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