Well nobody wants to burn in hell But everybody's got a soul to sell When i was young my mama gave me some advice She said boy don't you know everybody
Now who elected you judge and jury In the body of a beautiful girl? And I suspect heavy gerrymandering At the single's bar And now I'm a man with conversation
the street Improper dancing in the middle of the street [x3] Man those ppl must have demons livin in their feet And i want to reach into the fire
You can shake it all around You can go up and down You can lose what you found But you can't ignore my techno You can go west or east Confess your sins
should your invention be destroyed in a fire John, it's only Monday I gave you Tuesday night and Wednesday night and Friday night The weekend is a sea of electric
Nuclear war, on the dance floor Nuclear war on the dance floor Electric Six is on time Electric lovin a sex crime Your a pretty, pretty, pretty,pretty
You! I wanna take you to a gay bar, I wanna take you to a gay bar, I wanna take you to a gay bar, gay bar, gay bar. Let's start a war, start a nuclear
I saw fire, when I looked in my lovers eyes, Woooaaahhhooo, I saw, the devil dressed up in disguise, Woooaaahhhooo, And you know it gets hotter than
six-hundred and sixty-six megahertz Make lightnin' flash across the sky every time I curse Six-hundred and sixty-six flashes Give out six-hundred and sixty-six
don't even play wid me like that yo We spit rap and fire brown paper bag Gat rap go whack and float acrooss the map Floss that anything yell endorse that Electric
field of flowers we're in I wish to quote from whitman now To show the way I feel, I feel about you Oh about you Because it's a "subtle electric fire
Six million ways to die Choose one, heh, heh A what dem a try fi do Try fi test me? You waan test the rocket launcher? Well let me tell you something
out fires, with a 40, ounce of water You know you oughta Dance to this, your girl you kiss I like fried foods, especially fish Afrocentric, I'm electric
now six strings sizzles like a burning fire and you're verbal trash, man, you're growing tired toss it away toss it away fuck me teenage i'm electric
Here) AHHHHHAUGH [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Mass Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut) Mangla (Yeah) Blood sucking vampire Dark Lotus King of Fire
cokey Joe looking to make it snow I wish I didn't know what I know And that's why you were hired, hired. Don't do your job and you'll be fired, fired
heard? (Have you heard?) Have you heard? Have you heard? (Have you heard?) There's a man dressed up like an ancient bird And he's setting his guitar On fire
don't mind it when it bites Cos the days and nights and the nights are longer We're watching days turn into nights Yeah! I buy the drugs I light the fire