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ten foot pole - last call for russell's balls lyrics

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russell’s new uptight trust-fund princess reigns
stares down her c-ke-burned nose and sets new rules
forbids his listening to punk rock music
tried to burn his copy of the people’s history

his face is blank, bloodless, inexpressive,
all p-ssion drained by the unhallowed leech

last call for russell’s b-lls
the demon must be fed
last call for russell’s b-lls
they’re hanging by a thread

russell says it’s true love more like sick games
a bitter brawl at midnight in the street
some cars have stopped to watch the loud commotion
laughing at the wicked witch of west hollywood

strings held tight a dancing marionette doll
a painted smile on a wooden face

last call…

a phone call woke up russ in the middle of the night
as she reached down his trousers with sharp scissors
and a light
caught the blades before the amputation was complete
it seems the rearview mirror’s where she would’ve
hung the meat

born-again with pride, russ hands her the broomstick
says it’s time for her to fly away forever…

last call saved russell’s b-lls
the demon’s face turned red
smoke shot out her ears
when he kicked her of bed

he saved himself this time
from the evil bride-to-be
so clearly serpentine
now she’s just a memory



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