An old fashioned melody
Tell
me what's it that moves you?
Tell
me what's it that grooves you?
An old
fashioned melody
But
old songs leave you dead
We sell
our souls for bread
We're
all encased in sonic armor
Beltin'
it out through chrome grenades
Miles
and miles of medusan chord
The
electronic sonic boom
It's
what's happening baby
it's
where it's at daddy
They
chain ya and brainwash ya
When
you least suspect it
They
feed ya mass media
The
age is electric
I got
the electric blues
I got
the electric blues
Thwump...
rackety... whomp
Rock...
folk rock... rhythm and blues
Electronics
explodin'... rackety-clack
Thwump...
rackety... whomp
Plugged
in... turned on
We're
all encased in sonic armor
Beltin'
it out through chrome grenades
Miles
and miles of medusan chord
The
electronic sonic boom
It's
what's happening baby
it's
where it's at daddy
They
chain ya and brainwash ya
When
you least suspect it
They
feed ya mass media
The
age is electric
I got
the electric blues
I got
the electric blues
Marco Giunco |
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