Testo Ten Foot Pole

Touch me with a ten-foot pole. Can you feel my body's cold? Look at me

through a telescope. Can you see? I'm ugly and I'm old. At the other end of

a broken line, that scratchy voice is mine. Do what you want. I don't care.

Touch me with a ten-foot pole. I've got no diseases that I know of. Take a
bite out of me, then swallow. Wrap me up in plastic and take me home. Oh let

me go. You've got an evil mind and I think I'm losing mine. Do what you

want. I don't care.