Picture you on a pedestal So avant-garde of mind Standing in the last ditch Where fallen heroes lie Stand to the left of centre Stand to the right sometimes All good politicians Speak in riddles and in rhymes I'm looking under tables I'm looking under chairs Been searching for an answer Been searching everywhere Yeah Day by day Hour by hour Who's gonna fly my flag In the corridors of power? Your image is of virtue Pure as driven snow Your picture hangs in galleries Your sin down in Soho One day you'll meet the keeper The keeper of your soul One day in the next world Your secrets will unfold I'm looking under tables I'm looking under chairs Been searching for an answer Been searching everywhere Day by day Hour by hour Who's gonna fly my flag In the corridors of power? Day by day Hour by hour Who's gonna fly my flag In the corridors of power? One day in the future Like Andy Warhol said "Everybody will be famous For fifteen minutes" then Day by day Hour by hour Who's gonna fly my flag In the corridors of power? Day by day Hour by hour Who's gonna fly my flag In the corridors of power? Power Corridors of power