Potentia

Work that mouth, tow that line
Electric Man is feelin' fine
Grab that wrist, shake that hand
Rise to your feet for Electric Man

I'm just an ordinary man with nowhere else to turn
I've seen my share of soldiers coming through
So when the book are out of words, and nothing's left to learn
I'll bow to the only thing I really know how to do

Work that mouth, tow that line
Electric Man is feelin' fine
Grab that wrist, shake that hand
Rise to your feet for Electric Man

An eye, a shadow, a fist, a frown
He points his finger and the city falls down
An eye, a shadow, a fist, a frown
He points his finger and the city falls down
An eye, a fist, a shadow, a frown
He points his finger and the city falls down
An eye, a fist, a shadow, a frown
He points his finger...
And even God falls down
(DOWN!)

There's no shame in mediocrity, just a twinge of doubt
Of what you are and who you could have been
An uphill cart race with a tire out
(Is what we've earned)
And I'll stop to smell the briars in the shadows of much greater men

Work that mouth, tow that line
Electric Man is feelin' fine
Grab that wrist (grab that wrist)
Shake that hand (shake that hand)
Rise to your feet for Electric Man

So sayeth The Brad...