Electric Chair - LUCE

Karen blows the smoke across

The table to the seat I’m in

And blood is passed around in glasses

«Vintage year», she says again

She says again

As I sit here choking on my food

Like words we’ve swallowed deep inside

Well, there’s a polka dotted dog

Who keeps barking as the cars go by

Barkin' as the cars go by

And it’s that stupid dog’s tail

That I see us chase

But she can’t see it on my face

'Cause I’m home in this electric chair

'Cause I’m home in this electric chair

'Cause I’m home in this electric chair

Well, I’m home

So we watch the clock tic quietly

As it syncs itself to our heartbeats

And then Karen stands up with her glass

And another toast to everyone she cares about

Everyone she cares about

And I’m really turned off

By the fact she cares

But she doesn’t understand

That I’m home in this electric chair

That I’m home in this electric chair

That I’m home in this electric chair

That I’m home

So we sit down as I kiss her goodnight

And she straps my buckles all down tight

Upon my cheek she lays a kiss

Then she plugs me in and throws the switch

In my electric chair

In my electric chair

'Cause in my electric chair I’m home

Yeah, I’m home, yeah, well, I’m home

Yeah, well, I’m home

Yeah