Hey
Come my way
I conduct the current
And you will go my way
You...
You...
Green green green white and yellow
Don't get your chords all crossed
Or they'll glow orange like the toaster in your kitchen
And you cannot start that fire
You...
You...
Oh you heathen
You heathen
Electrician
You heathen
You've got to make the connection
Screw screws and not switches
The Virgin Mary's not in her shrine
And I don't like the look of that
Oh you heathen
Electrician
Oh you
You heathen