Lyrics

Sit in my seat
Who are these creeps
The smell of flesh and burning hair
They tape my eyes
And watch me die
Sitting in electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
I ran away
To other place
I killed him, but I do not care
My hands in bind
My fucked up mind
Frying in electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Electric chair
Written by: Nathan Clark Gray, Nathan Graves
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