This Road Kills Lyrics

Rubberneckin', sit up in your seat

Taking a sneak peak of the meat on the street

Call a policeman, this road kills

Doctor, doctor, is there no pill for these ills?

The pleasure is fleeting, a ripple in the blood

Romeo's bleeding, Juliet face down in the mud

the mud, the mud, the mud

Bulging blankets, neat in a row

Cold, cold, in the afterglow

Murder, murder, in some degree

Long time to wait for this anatomy

Where is the fire? Time's up before your time

O treacherous desire when the punishment is the crime

the crime, the crime, the crime

Auto emotion, you can't stop.

"Out of my way I've got to be on top"

The pleasure is fleeting, a ripple in the blood

Romeo's bleeding, Juliet face down in the mud

The mud, the mud, the mud

Where is the fire? Time's up before your time

O treacherous desire when the punishment is the crime

The crime, the crime, the crime