Lyrics Little Electric Chair - Iggy Pop
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
1 Superbabe
2 Loser
3 Dead Rock Star
4 Whatever
5 Perverts In the Sun
6 Little Electric Chair
7 Private Hell
8 Little Know It All
9 Whatever
10 Inferiority Complex
11 Supermarket
12 Blood On Your Cool
13 Motor Inn
14 Here Comes the Summer
15 Rock Show
16 Dead Rock Star
17 Loser
18 Superbabe
19 Skull Ring
20 Perverts In the Sun
21 Til Wrong Feels Right
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