(feat. The Stooges)
You didn't mean to do it
But you did it again

The night started out
$#&@in' around with your friends
Somebody screamed and thingd went bad

Now you're standing accused
And the prosectuor says you should be dead


And they're fryin'up your hair
In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up your hair

In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up your hair
In that little electric chair

Fryin' up your hair
In that little electric chair


Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair


Easy street is nice in a lawless nation
The police puts some flyers in circulation

Stuck one in my door with some scary mugshot
They're looking for some bad boys
Height, weight, age, race, tatoos too


But they're fryin'up that hair
In that little electric chair

They'll be fryin'up some hair
In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up some hair

In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up that hair
In that little electric chair


Electric chair
Electric chair

Electric chair

The people are quietly lusting for blood

They wanna live in peace but they don't wanna budge
From their lazy ways and lazy notions
If the other half's win

Let' em eat pigeons
And live in prison


And they're fryin'up that hair
In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up some hair

In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up that hair
In that little electric chair

They'll be fryin'up some hair
In that little electric chair


Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair

Electric chair