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Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!

You didn't mean to do it but you did it again
The night started out fuckin' round with your friends
Somebody screamed and things went bad
Now you stand there acused
The prosecutor sais 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 put some flyers in circulation
Stuck one in my door with some scary mugshot
They're lookin' for some bad boys
Height, weight, age, race, tattoos too!

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

Electric chair
Woo!
Electric chair
Woo!
Electric chair
Woo!

The people are quietly lustin' for blood
They wanna live in peace but they don't wanna budge
From their lazy ways and their hazy notions
If the other halfs livin'
Let 'em eat pidgeons and live in prison!

And they're fryin' up that hair
In the 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

Yeah
Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Woo!
Electric chair
Woo!
Electric chair
Electric chair
Woo!
Electric chair
Electric chair
Woo!
Woo!   Woo!   Woo!   Woo!      You didn't mean to do it but you did it again   The night started out fuckin' round with your friends   Somebody screamed and things went bad   Now you stand there acused   The prosecutor sais 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 put some flyers in circulation   Stuck one in my door with some scary mugshot   They're lookin' for some bad boys   Height, weight, age, race, tattoos too!      And they're fryin' up that hair   In that little electric chair   They'll be fryin' up some hair   In that little electric chair   Fryin' up some hair   In that little electric chair   They'll be fryin' up that hair   In that little electric chair      Electric chair   Woo!   Electric chair   Woo!   Electric chair   Woo!      The people are quietly lustin' for blood   They wanna live in peace but they don't wanna budge   From their lazy ways and their hazy notions   If the other halfs livin'   Let 'em eat pidgeons and live in prison!      And they're fryin' up that hair   In the 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      Yeah   Electric chair   Electric chair   Electric chair   Electric chair   Electric chair   Electric chair   Woo!   Electric chair   Woo!   Electric chair   Electric chair   Woo!   Electric chair   Electric chair   Woo!