Roadkill

Lyrics by：George Daniel/Matthew Healy/Adam Hann/Ross MacDonald

Composed by：George Daniel/Matthew Healy/Adam Hann/Ross MacDonald

Well I touched down en route to my connection

A man in the gift shop called me a fag

I feel like my tucked-up erection

There's pressure all over my head

And I know this is how I get paid

But it's not really how I wanna get laid too

Hundred forty when I last got weighed

And I'm gonna lose more by Saturday

They're playing your song on the radio station

Mugging me off all across the nation

If you don't eat then you'll never grow

I should've learned that quite a while ago

I know it gets hard sometimes

Making out with people that you don't like

I know you don't feel alright

But you look just fine to me

Well I pissed myself on the Texan intersection

With George spilling things all over his bag

And I took s**t for being quiet during the election

Maybe that's fair but I'm a busy guy

I get stoned nowhere and get paid there

It's not really how babies get made

So I take a minute when I think I won't die from stopping

Oh I'm just a busy guy

They're playing your song on the radio station

Mugging me off all across the nation

If you don't shoot then you'll never know

You should've learned that quite a while ago

I know it gets hard sometimes

Taking out your s**t on the ones you like

You know I didn't feel alright

Until you spoke to me

You I've been waiting for you

My whole life waiting for you

I've been waiting for you

Well I'm gonna get a condom but it's for her protection

And maybe I'll get some fun for the night