Road Kill

A cute little bunny with a family of his own

Goes out one day to bring some supper home

Then SMACK goes a semi as it smashes him dead

Cracking open his furry bunny-rabbit head

There was blood on the road, there was brains on the path

Poor little bunny, half and half

And as the heat of the sun dried the blood to his bones

Poor little bunny ain't going home.

Blood and guts, brains and noses

Poor little bunny ain't got no toes-es

Listen to me because I want a reaction

All I ever find is a steaming little pile of

ROAD KILL!

Intestines on my tire

DEAD MEAT!

Do you want a rabbit's feet?

ROAD KILL!
ROAD KILL!
-Can you... pass the ketchup-
Furry little squirrel, looking for some nuts

-just hand me a napkin-

And then a Hyundai hits it
Seewing out his guts
And the deer, if you could call it that,
We found up on the rocks and PQQQUUICK!
On the windshield goes Mr Fabby Fox
Blood and guts, pus and boogers
All I ever find are the mutilated cougars

Listen to me because I want a reaction
All I ever find is just a steaming little pile of
ROAD KILL!
Intestines on my tire
DEAD MEAT!
Do you want a rabbit's feet?
ROAD KILL!

ROAD KILL!

ROAD KILL!