Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rusty Trombone, artist -Date of issue: 16.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rusty Trombone |
| Well, he’ll come doe eyed, whimpering, on his knees |
| Screaming for mercy, begging for sweet release |
| Oh, but he’s yours, he’s yours for the hour |
| He’s yours to degrade and devour |
| Strip him down, rip his hide |
| Strap it on and rip him up inside |
| Sign your name in his flesh with a knife |
| Beat him to within an inch of his life |
| Full service every time |
| Our patented depravity so vile, sublime |
| You’re exhausted, dizzy and prone |
| when you’re playing that rusty trombone |
| Take your pick, worn out or young |
| choose to lick, to probe, fist or tongue |
| Every square inch to do with as you will |
| Every gallon of blood- yours to spill |
| Strip him down, rip his hide |
| Strap it on and rip him up inside |
| Sign your name in his flesh with a knife |
| Beat him to within an inch of his life |
| Full service every time |
| Our patented depravity so vile, sublime |
| You’re exhausted, dizzy and prone |
| when you’re playing that rusty trombone |