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)