Little Electric Chair

You didn't mean to do it but you did it again The night started out Fuckin around with your friends Somebody screamed and things went bad Now you're standing accused And the prosecutor says you should be dead And they're frying' 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 a scary mugshot They're looking for some bad boys Height, weight, age, race, tattoos too And they're 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 They'll be fryin' up your hair in the little electric chair Electric chair Electric chair Electric chair The people are quietly hustling for blood they wanna live in peace but they don't wanna budge from their lazy ways and lazy nations let em eat pigeon and live in prison And they'll be 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 they'll be fryin' up your hair in that little electric chair