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)