Lyrics:
There's Marcella at the tableLoudly laughing insaneThere's Marcella at the slot machineHer face is coloured greenThere's Marcella at the beach clubDancing with her soulThere's Marcella far awayTonight trying to be coolI'm stoned by the electricThe electric in your eyesWhen the day is nearly endingYour sun will come up and riseShe takes me like paperTaken by the windShe shows me long skyscrapersShe shows me how they sinkAnd the fanfare is blowing outsideA band is playing in my headWe heard the bad news on the radioBut our dreams are never never deadI'm stoned by the electricThe electric in your eyesWhen the day is nearly endingYour sun will come up and riseAnd I stand then up real hopingFinally wishing for moreThere's Marcella in my brainShe's standing naked, naked in my doorI'm stoned by the electricThe electric in your eyesWhen the day is nearly endingYour sun will come up and riseCome up and riseCome up and riseCome up and riseCome up and rise