Psycho Ball & Chain

She’s your hellbilly Bettie Page

In the flesh

Lurkin’ in the depths of eternal death

A sip from her grail will burn you deep

No purity and she never sleeps

She’ll chew you up and spit you out

And do it again…

She’s a bat right outta hell

She’s the evil in yourself

When your luck’s run out

You’ve got no one to blame

She’s the candy that you crave

From her head down to her grave

She’s the devil’s game,

Your psycho ball & chain

Late at night she creeps again

Clawin’ at your clothes

Like the perfect sin

She’ll knock you out with her undead eyes

Your psychobilly

Bride of Frankenstein

She’ll eat your bleeding heart

And then she’ll throw you away

She’s a bat right outta hell

She’s the evil in yourself

When your lucks run out

You’ve got no one to blame

She’s the candy that you crave

From her head down to her grave

She’s the devil’s game,

Your psycho ball & chain

She’s a bat right outta hell

She’s the evil in yourself

When your lucks run out

You’ve got no one to blame

She’s the candy that you crave

From her head down to her grave

She’s the devil’s game your psycho

She’s the devil’s game your psycho

What a cryin’ shame,

Your psycho ball & chain