Electric
Electric
Electric midnight mist is dancing through the trees

As the organ grinder's ghost is feeling lonely
The rock 'n' roll crusade is coming to an end
And the words that I once sung say they don't know me

Oh, roll me anything

The pirates of our meres are smuggling the notes

To the major minor mermaids of the sea
Looks up and listens to the concert of the waves
As the tunes of yesterday all try to throw me

But to me, they're nothing

And life goes on

Another pauper to the king
And the musical army
Is always conquering everything


In forests of today, the mist has now gone
And the organ grinder's ghost is changing key

The rock and roll crusade have crucified the past
Leaving only shadows of electricity
You and me, everything


And life goes on
Another pauper to the king

And the musical army
Is always conquering everything


And life goes on (X 22)

And life goes on (X 8)