Tonight there was a power cut in the city of madness    All conversations died in the burst of a solar flare    In the darkness an angel won the beauty pagent    And stroboscopic snowflakes fell from the stratosphere   And all the neon blew down funky Broadway    And shorted out the eastern shore    Only saxophones and beach trombones    Were left to shout out 'we all need a little more!      And I'm waiting for the rays of the morning sun    Somebody tell me clearly has the new world begun?   Let all the wailing wail, let the drummer drum    We're waiting for the rays of the morning sun    Has anybody seen the morning sun?       I'm lost in a world, beyond lost city   I'm looking for a phone, and I cant find one    Gotta Tony Bennett eight track in the hotel pity    The moon turned and shot someone    I'm lost in a mack truck jack, in the city of words    Only dead men stomp on the brake pedals, in the city of nerves   Sow me some reaps, Jack, I'm dead on the heap    Show me some glycerine, Mac, downhill so steep    And im waiting for the rays of the morning sun    Somebody tell me clearly has the new world begun?   Let all the wailing wail, let the drummer drum    We're waiting for the rays of the morning sun    Has anybody seen the morning sun?       The whole city is a debris of broken heels and party hats   I'm standing on the corner, thats on a fold on the map    I lost my friends at the deportee station    I'll take immigration into any nation       And im waiting for the rays of the morning sun   Somebody tell me clearly has the new world begun?   Let all the wailing wail, let the drummer drum    We're waiting for the rays of the morning sun    Has anybody seen the morning sun?       Who is that Screaming in Lunar Park?   If they make Tony Adams captain    We could all go screaming in Lunar Park   I say yes oh yes - you should check it out