| Song | Electricity |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | Peachtree Road |
| Lyrics：Lee Hall Music：Elton John | |
| I can't really explain it, I haven't got the words | |
| It's a feeling that you can't control | |
| I suppose it's like forgetting, losing who you are | |
| And at the same time something makes you whole | |
| It's like that there's a music, playing in your ear | |
| And I'm listening, and I'm listening, and then I disappear | |
| And then I feel a change, like a fire deep inside | |
| Something bursting me wide open, impossible to hide | |
| And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird | |
| Like Electricity, electricity | |
| Sparks inside of me, and I'm free, I'm free | |
| It's a bit like being angry; it's a bit like being scared | |
| Confused and all mixed up and mad as hell | |
| It's like when you've been crying | |
| And you're empty and you're full | |
| I don't know what it is, it's hard to tell | |
| It's like that there's some music, playing in your ear | |
| But the music is impossible, impossible to hear | |
| But then I feel it move me | |
| Like a burning deep inside | |
| Something bursting me wide open | |
| impossible to hide | |
| And suddenly I'm flying | |
| Flying like a bird | |
| like Electricity, electricity | |
| Sparks inside of me | |
| And I'm free, I'm free | |
| Electricity sparks inside of me | |
| And I'm free, I'm free | |
| Oh, I'm free |
| Lyrics: Lee Hall Music: Elton John | |
| I can' t really explain it, I haven' t got the words | |
| It' s a feeling that you can' t control | |
| I suppose it' s like forgetting, losing who you are | |
| And at the same time something makes you whole | |
| It' s like that there' s a music, playing in your ear | |
| And I' m listening, and I' m listening, and then I disappear | |
| And then I feel a change, like a fire deep inside | |
| Something bursting me wide open, impossible to hide | |
| And suddenly I' m flying, flying like a bird | |
| Like Electricity, electricity | |
| Sparks inside of me, and I' m free, I' m free | |
| It' s a bit like being angry it' s a bit like being scared | |
| Confused and all mixed up and mad as hell | |
| It' s like when you' ve been crying | |
| And you' re empty and you' re full | |
| I don' t know what it is, it' s hard to tell | |
| It' s like that there' s some music, playing in your ear | |
| But the music is impossible, impossible to hear | |
| But then I feel it move me | |
| Like a burning deep inside | |
| Something bursting me wide open | |
| impossible to hide | |
| And suddenly I' m flying | |
| Flying like a bird | |
| like Electricity, electricity | |
| Sparks inside of me | |
| And I' m free, I' m free | |
| Electricity sparks inside of me | |
| And I' m free, I' m free | |
| Oh, I' m free |