The electric co

Boy, stupid boy
Don't sit at the table
Till you able to
Toy, broken toy
Shout, shout, you're inside out
If you don't know, the electric co
Red, running red
Play for real
Talk and feel
Hold in your hand
You don't shout
You still feel guilty
If you don't know
The electric co
One, two, three, four
Why must I hide from myself?
When I need the crowd
Bring on the crowd
I love the crowd
If you don't know