"Roadkill" by The Horse Flies


Bone break crushing
 and the skin is ripping
 and the heart's still pumping
 and the blood is dripping from a
 roadkill

Thank you lord
 for this beautiful meal
There's a dog on the table
 and he died by the wheel
He's a roadkill

Blood on your bumper
 and hair on your wheels
Come on baby
 do you know how it feels
 to eat roadkill

To get a Christmas dinner
 well, we didn't have to look far
One of Santa's reindeer
 had got hit by a car
Roadkill

Don't blame me if I
 swing at Bambi
I'm just a man
 trying to feed my family
Roadkill

It's too late
 to hit the brakes
Looks like we're
 gonna eat some steak
It's roadkill

I got me a rib
 stuck through my tire
It will taste good
 on the fire
It's roadkill

It's a meal for twenty
You can share it with your honey
It'll save you money
 from the land of plenty
Roadkill

Eat what you kill, eat what you kill
Our auto ate today, our auto ate today
Our auto, our auto
Our auto ate today, our auto ate today

If it's to the left
 of the little yellow line
You can bet that it's a tender
You can bet that it's a fine
Little roadkill

If you are the receiver
 of a little dead beaver
You can eat it now
 or you can throw it in the freezer
It's a roadkill

Bone break crushing
 and the skin is ripping
 and the heart's still pumping
 and the blood is dripping
 from a roadkill

Eat what you kill
Eat what you kill
Eat what you kill