Song Lyrics

We’re a band from the north side of Dublin called the U2
Formerly the Hype

Boy, stupid boy
Don’t sit at the table till you’re able to
Toy, broken toy
You shout and shout and you’re inside out

If you don’t know
Electric Co. / Electric Co.
If you don’t know / Electric Co.
The Electric Co.

Red, running red
When you play for real the toy could feel
The hole in your head
You go in shock, you’re spoon fed

Till you don’t know
Electric Co. / Electric Co.
Till you don’t know / Electric Co.
Electric Co.

2-3-4

(There’s more to heart and soul)

From the Arden Amara Estates, Malahide
The jazzman of the group
On the bass, Adam Clayton

From Rosemount Avenue, Artane
The man who gave us our first job
And is determined to keep us there
On the drums, Larry Mullen Jr.

On guitars and a whole lot of shit that even he doesn’t understand
The genius of the group, The Edge

Isn’t it rich
Aren’t we a pair
Me finally on the ground
You in mid-air
Bring on the clowns
There have to be clowns

On vocals, your clown for the evening
Proud to be so

If you don’t know
Electric Co. / Electric Co.
If you don’t know / Electric Co.
The Electric Co.

If you don’t know
Electric Co. / Electric Co.
If you don’t know / Electric Co.
Electric Co.

I can see for miles and miles and miles
I can see for miles

Gonna live forever