Tell me who do you love man?Tell me what man?Tell me what's
it you love man?An old fashioned melodyTell me what's it
that moves you?Tell me what's it that grooves you?An old
fashioned melody...But old songs leave you deadWe sell our souls
for breadWe're all encased in sonic armorBeltin' it out
through chrome grenadesMiles and miles of medusan chordThe
electronic sonic boomIt's what's happening
babyIt's where it's at daddyThey chain ya and
brainwash yaWhen you least suspect itThey feed ya mass mediaThe
age is electricI got the electric bluesI got the electric bluesI
got the electric bluesI got the electric bluesThwump...
rackety... whompRock... folk rock... rhythm and bluesElectronics
explodin'... rackety-clackThwump... rackety... whompPlugged
in... turned onWe're all encased in sonic armorBeltin'
it out through chrome grenadesMiles and miles of medusan chordThe
electronic sonic boomIt's what's happening
babyIt's where it's at daddyThey chain ya and
brainwash yaWhen you least suspect itThey feed ya mass mediaThe
age is electricI got the electric bluesI got the electric bluesI
got the electric bluesI got the electric blues