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Texty: Juliana Hatfield. 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
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 and 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
Do what you want
I don't care

Do what you want
I don't care
Do what you want
I don't care

Touch me with a ten foot pole
Touch me with a ten foot pole