Heathen

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