Utopia - Last Of The New Wave Riders
The Last Of The New Wave Riders
Will Be The First Of The New Age Masters
Pick Up Your Arms Was The Call
So I Packed Up My Fender And Ran Down The Hall
Back To The Fields And Forests
Now I Am One Of Them
"turn On The Power" Cried The Army Of Sound
And The Hum Of The Amps Shook The Trees And The Ground
And Like A Single Man We Cranked Up The Knobs
And A Thousand Guitars Sang Our National Anthem
We Captured The Whole Human Race
There Was Nowhere To Hide, Playing Filled Every Space
Jamming The World Back Into Place
Everyone A Star
We Hit The Supreme Overload
And The Great Amplifier Began To Explode
The Smoke Is Slowly Clearing Away
And The Whole Universe Is A Giant Guitar
(here Comes That Silver Surfer Now
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