Type O Negative - (We Were) Electrocute

We were electrocute

In our has-been 1980's suits

So electrocute

Everyone we knew said it too

That's when even strangers knew our names

Ten years later sighed "what a shame"



We were electrocute

To make the point again is moot

Ssso electrocute

How on you I've wasted my youth

Your cold eyes of Coney Island sand

Hair dyed the blood of a foolish man



So proud to be by your side

We were a team no one denied



Even though I still miss your lips

You're about as real as your tits