I'm about to show you what I'm made ofQuit your crying, now it's time to wake upDead feet sleeping on a bed of liesI hate to put you down, but I think it's timeRoadkill, roadkill, wrap you around my spinning wheelRoadkill, roadkill, run you over, see how it feelsI like it when you try and hate meYou know I'm run, stoned up, so you treat me like a babyI wish, wish it wasn't trueBut this whole time I've been a bigger man than youRoadkill, roadkill, wrap you around my spinning wheelRoadkill, roadkill, run you over, see how it feelsYou want mommy to hold your handYou want mommy to hold your handRoadkill, roadkill, wrap you around my spinning wheelRoadkill, roadkill, wrap you around my spinning wheelRoadkill, roadkill, run you over, see how it feelsRoadkill, roadkill, wrap you around my spinning wheelRoadkill, roadkill, run you over