Lyrics
Making my snacks at the Road Kill Café
Making unconventional choices or consuming unusual things at the Road Kill Café.
Combing my hair with skeleton bone
Using unconventional items, like skeleton bone, for personal grooming.
Cover my shoes and they taste like honey
Wearing shoes covered with something sweet or attractive, possibly to hide a darker aspect.
Cover my scent to the spider and the fly
Concealing one's scent, possibly to avoid unwanted attention or scrutiny.
Cover my scent 'cause spider don't try
Reiterating the need to cover one's scent to avoid detection.
Living by the rhythm at the Road Kill Café
Living in a particular way or following a rhythm at the Road Kill Café.
You can run for president, straighten up your tie
Suggesting that anyone, even someone presentable, can be part of the unconventional lifestyle.
Open your mind, it'll make you happy
Encouraging an open mind, emphasizing its positive impact on happiness.
Polish of your booze with potatoes and a pie
Suggesting a casual and carefree attitude, even with alcohol, using potatoes and a pie.
A jackknife rabbit just swoop me in the eye
Describing an unexpected or surprising event involving a jackknife rabbit.
I just want to spend time with you
Expressing a desire to spend time with someone special.
I just want to spend all my time with you
Reiterating the desire to spend all available time with the mentioned person.
And if I want you to fight I'll leave
Suggesting a willingness to fight or leave if necessary.
I just wanna see you, I like seeing you
Expressing enjoyment in seeing the person, finding joy in their presence.
Calling all the freaks to the Road Kill Café
Inviting unconventional or unique individuals to the Road Kill Café.
You can leave your babies with your rides by the door
Suggesting a casual environment where even leaving babies by the door is acceptable.
Look at your suit, man, you dress so snappy
Commenting on someone's stylish appearance despite the unconventional setting.
Sharpen your machete on a hoodoo drum
Sharpening a machete on a hoodoo drum, possibly implying a mix of danger and ritual.
Feeding your spaghetti through the barrel of a gun
Using a metaphor involving feeding spaghetti through the barrel of a gun, possibly indicating a bizarre or risky activity.
Feeding your spaghetti through the barrel of a gun
Repeating the spaghetti and gun metaphor for emphasis.
Calling all the freaks to the Road Kill Café
Repeatedly calling for unconventional or peculiar individuals to join the Road Kill Café.
Calling all the freaks to the Road Kill Café
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