El hombre electrico
Sekta Core
The Electric Man
It was a rainy day
With his helmet and belt
Because he wasn't a police officer
But friend of the neutron
And passing by
I was up a pole
Working very happy
Getting even with the dessert
Lightning struck him
It was a very scenic event
And while it was raining
He was the man
Electric
The electric man
Electric
The elec-tri-co-oo man
He ordered his suit to be made
Better than Superman's
So as not to miss a beat
With a very gallant touch
It felt very powerful
And that I could do them all
With his yellow suit
He was already a friend of the CI
The electric man
Conquering any cat
Just servitude
According to the very cream and cream
Of high society
He was quite a Don Corleone
Fighting all evil
In the chest his electron
He was a national hero
They kicked him out of his sweater
For being a bluff
They kicked him out of his house
For not bringing ham
The electric man
Electric
The electric man
Electric
The electric man-tri-coo-oo-oo
