to myself The story of my world and how I fell Round and round The square inside the circle And still I shake the same At the rhythm of her name Electra Electra
Going to your funeral and feeling I could scream Everything goes away, driving down the highway Through the perfect sunny dream A perfect day for perfect
Instrumental
Efil's good and the time is right I'll bundle up and slip away The count is down and the drip is up It's time to split this hunk of clay Now you can
, sugar coated Well, I am hell a miracle overloading Turn me on, yeah Oh, electric head, all over Turn me on, yeah Oh, electric head, all over We all
Hear what is played, what is sung In the sight of the orphans Near to the night, so to hide every deviant notion You try to leave, but become as one horrid
Translation: Bill Elliot And The Electric Oz Band. God Save Us.
Translation: The Electric Monstrosities. God Pope And President.
Translation: White Zombie. Electric Head Part 1, The Agony.
: ?Os cuento un cuento? ?Conmigo no cuentes! De interes nacional... Como dios estan viviendo como patria estan sus cuerpos como rey es el dinero el dinero
All that empty silence once the doors are let Easy words and music that you won?t forget A lifetime of exceptions and a Year of clothes The vacuum on
Efils good and the time is right I?ll bundle up and slip away The count is down and the drip is up It?s time to split this hunk of clay Now you can
?Os cuento un cuento? ?Conmigo no cuentes! De interes nacional... Como dios estan viviendo como patria estan sus cuerpos como rey es el dinero el dinero
Hear what is played, what is sung In the sight of the orphans Near to the night, so to hide every deviant notion You try to leave, but become as one
Oh vanity it grips not by the hands but by the lips Oh I hate the way it feels, but I love the way it tastes You?ll never be replaced. You?ll never be
