Electric Chair

I stumble home, I'm on my own and
All I can hear is this ear piercing drone
My double in the mirror, looks so dissimilar to me
I've got an addiction, I'm drunk on fatigue
Don't have enough hours in the day for what I need
And my shoes bleed and all it does is feed
The next days temper and all the bad weather

I need a cold six hundred
The kind of voltage that could shake up the trees
Electrons through the wire
I'll drive it up, I'll drive it up
Until I'm shocked into life

I need that electric chair
Spike my heart and make my muscles contract
That spark will light up my mind
My neck will crack, in the early morning light
It will snap all the same
Cos I'll sleep til I'm dead like I'm filled with lead

Sickness takes advantage, of my weakened state
Slowly eats away at me, and gives me back what I ate
A kick in the teeth when I a on the floor
I need a drop of shock to my cardiac core

I need a cold six hundred
The kind of voltage that could shake up the trees
Electrons through the wire
I'll drive it up, I'll drive it up
Until I'm shocked into life

I need that electric chair
Spike my heart and make my muscles contract
That spark will light up my mind
My neck will crack, in the early morning light
It will snap all the same
Cos I'll sleep til I'm dead like I'm filled with lead

Your looking tired exhaustion is anaemic
Expiring patience I know that the fuse is lit
My double in the mirror looks so dissimilar to me
My shoes bleed and all it does is feed
The next days temper and all the bad weather

That electric chair is my throne
Blue roots through my bones
That electric chair is my throne
Blue roots through my bones



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Day
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