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Coyote Junkie Video (MV)




Performed By: Matthew Freakbones
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Matthew Hanzman




Matthew Freakbones - Coyote Junkie Lyrics
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And the dreams
Of a coyote go away
Haha
The coyote junkie
From the underground, skunky
Motherf*cker you know me
I keep it funky
Dirty and lowdown
Fresh out the dog pound
Downtrodden motherf*cking crying
Tears on my face
Bitch they wanna call me a disgrace
Buried me under the jail, said i was done
I emerged without a motherf*cking trace, bitch
Left a cannoli and a loaded gun
In the backseat of a chevy silverado
Im a desperado
Coming through the grotto
I'm a persona non grata
They call me motherf*cking el diablo
Cause i rock the microphone from new york to lake tahoe
All these f*ckers coming through to watch me sing my lyrics
Giving ladies cunnilingus
After i drop science like a motherf*cking physicist
Haha
I got an abundance of video vixens
Standing at spaghetti junction is the epitome of junk shit
Public enemy number one
I shot the sheriff and i stabbed his first born son
F*cked his daughter on the night of her wedding
Haha
I'm a thief in the night, crooked and composed
I'm about to ignite
They call me coyote dynamite
Now watch the whole place f*cking explode
I'm the rodney dangerfield of rock n' roll
Some think its funny
But look at the victory lap i'm taking right now honey
Yeah look at the victory lap i'm taking right now honey
It's the coyote junkie
Come on baby
Come baby
Come on baby
Come on
It's the coyote junkie
It's the coyote junkie
It's the coyote junkie
Yeah
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English

And the dreams
Of a coyote go away
Haha
The coyote junkie
From the underground, skunky
Motherf*cker you know me
I keep it funky
Dirty and lowdown
Fresh out the dog pound
Downtrodden motherf*cking crying
Tears on my face
Bitch they wanna call me a disgrace
Buried me under the jail, said i was done
I emerged without a motherf*cking trace, bitch
Left a cannoli and a loaded gun
In the backseat of a chevy silverado
Im a desperado
Coming through the grotto
I'm a persona non grata
They call me motherf*cking el diablo
Cause i rock the microphone from new york to lake tahoe
All these f*ckers coming through to watch me sing my lyrics
Giving ladies cunnilingus
After i drop science like a motherf*cking physicist
Haha
I got an abundance of video vixens
Standing at spaghetti junction is the epitome of junk shit
Public enemy number one
I shot the sheriff and i stabbed his first born son
F*cked his daughter on the night of her wedding
Haha
I'm a thief in the night, crooked and composed
I'm about to ignite
They call me coyote dynamite
Now watch the whole place f*cking explode
I'm the rodney dangerfield of rock n' roll
Some think its funny
But look at the victory lap i'm taking right now honey
Yeah look at the victory lap i'm taking right now honey
It's the coyote junkie
Come on baby
Come baby
Come on baby
Come on
It's the coyote junkie
It's the coyote junkie
It's the coyote junkie
Yeah
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Writer: Matthew Hanzman
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