2000 Volts

He's got a sharkskin suit

And a diamond earring he's got jet black hair

Just like his mother

He's got a jail tattoo, from his long-lost brother

He's got a shotgun fuse, don't you pull his trigger

Broke from jail without a gun

Public enemy number one killed a man on the run

On the lam without bail headed straight back to jail

Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o

He's gonna make his mark at a vegas hotel

He rolls snake eyes down

He's gonna make his money

But he's headin' west, on a killin' spree

Down in L.A., you know the killin's free

Broke from jail without a gun

Public enemy number one killed a man on the run

On the lam without bail headed straight back to jail

Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o

He was born on the 4th of july the kind of guy

When he spoke to you

He stared you straight in the eye you know, man

When he walked into the room you would feel it

And man when he walked in the room

It sounded like this

He got a hundred years, and the electric chair

His final words were, I don't care

Broke from jail without a gun

Public enemy number one killed a man on the run

On the lam without bail headed straight back to jail

Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o

Daddy-o

Daddy-o

Daddy-o

The way the legend goes is he was executed shortly after midnight

Some witnesses say, he seemed to be enjoying himself

One witness said he died with a smile on his face

He was one bad, bad man