Songtext von 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 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