Golden One Ball

Last call, last call, get out you've had a
A one too many and I don't need no more fights
(Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa-oh
It's gonna be a long night, better run before the demon comes)
Black out, black out again
Back to the dreams and the fire guess I'll see you in the daylight
(Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa-oh
It's gonna be a long night, better run before the demon comes)

So I hum a little tune but it's just for me
Cause not everyone deserves their own elegy, it goes
Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na na na

With my golden one ball
I'll tear your throat out
Leave you dying on the pavement
With my golden one ball
I'll bash your skull in
Leave you dying on the floor
And if you're tryin' to say shit
Well allow me to be clear
You're used to being the tough guy
Well tough guy, how's the view from here?

Put my cigarette out on the felt, leaving the cue behind
Building a better brutal plan
(Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa-oh
It's gonna be a long night, better run before the demon comes)
Step out with a simulacrum of a .44 Magnum heavy in my hand
(Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa-oh
It's gonna be a long night, better run before the demon comes)

So I hum a little tune while you beg and bleed
Cause not everyone deserves a little empathy, it goes
Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na na na

With my golden one ball
I'll smash your teeth in
Leave you dying on the pavement
With my golden one ball
I'll tear your jaw off
Leave you dying on the floor
It came up out of the basement
Q-q-q-quivering with fear
Can't buy your way out of this one
Sorry your money's no good here

Your jaw hangs down
A downturned snout
The streetlight casting shadows
Painting silhouettes like dogs
Your jaw hangs down
Teeth rattle on the ground
The streetlight casting shadows
Painting silhouettes like dogs
Silhouettes like dogs
Silhouettes like dogs

Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na na na
Na nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na
Nana na na na na nana na na na na

With my golden one ball
I'll tear your throat out
Leave you dying on the pavement
With my golden one ball
I'll rip your soul out
Leave you dying on the floor

I think it's all over
Down at the Wilted Clover
Calling all calling all cars
Calling all officers, over and out
I think it's all over
Down at the Wilted Clover
Calling all calling all cars
Calling all officers, can anyone help
Calling all calling all cars
Calling all calling all cars
Calling all