Road Kill Cafe
Making my snacks at the Road Kill CaféCombing my hair with skeleton boneCover my shoes and they taste like honeyCover my scent to the spider and the flyCover my scent 'cause spider don't tryLiving by the rhythm at the Road Kill CaféYou can run for president, straighten up your tieOpen your mind, it'll make you happyPolish of your booze with potatoes and a pieA jackknife rabbit just swoop me in the eyeI just want to spend time with youI just want to spend all my time with youAnd if I want you to fight I'll leaveI just wanna see you, I like seeing youCalling all the freaks to the Road Kill CaféYou can leave your babies with your rides by the doorLook at your suit, man, you dress so snappySharpen your machete on a hoodoo drumFeeding your spaghetti through the barrel of a gunFeeding your spaghetti through the barrel of a gunCalling all the freaks to the Road Kill CaféCalling all the freaks to the Road Kill CaféCalling all the freaks to the Road Kill CaféCalling all the freaks to the Road Kill Café