The Creation Lyrics
"Power Surge"

(Kenny Pickett/Eddie Phillips/Jack Llewellyn Jones/Bob Garner)

Is it so cool to believe everything
Dress like a clown and you act like a king
Reach out your hand to the man on the throne
Only to find that you're standing alone

I get this terrible urge
an electric power surge
That spit at the lies
Dreaming my life away

Yeah, I get this terrible urge
an electric power surge
That spitting lies
Dreaming my life away

Where do you go when there's nowhere to hide
Out in the dust with the sun in your eyes
Who's gonna be there to stand at your side
When you're burning with hatred, fear and surpise oh

You get that terrible urge
an electric power surge
That spit at your lies
Dreaming your life away

Yeah, You get that terrible urge
an electric power surge
That spit at the lies
Dreaming your life away

Tommorrow the soldiers will be on the street
Chilling your blood with the stamp of their feet
They promise to take all your freedoms away
Leave you with nothing at the end of the day

I get this terrible urge
an electric power surge
That spit at your lies
Dreaming my life away

Yeah, I get this terrible urge
an electric power surge
That spit at your lies
Dreaming your life away

Yeah, spit at your lies
Dreaming my life away