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Evil Chicken - Southern Stoner Spell

[Intro] “Woke up in the swamp with a duck on my chest— He said ‘You’ve been chosen,’ then he vanished west.” [Verse 1] Met a man with a beard made of cigarette butts, He said, “Boy, you smell like voodoo and pizza crust.” He handed me a joint shaped like a question mark, Lit it with a spark from a haunted truck park. [Pre-Chorus] He croaked: “This ain’t just smoke, it’s a spiral spell, Turn your ex into a squirrel and your debt to a well. Your GPS broke? Just follow the goats— They know where the truth hides in LSD notes.” [Chorus] Southern spellcaster, light it and yell Boots off the ground, brains under a spell Whiskey, moon geese, and a baptism in sin Y’all ever seen Jesus do a backspin? [Verse 2] He told me once he dated a tree, She dumped him for a breeze in Tennessee. He spat moonshine foam, lit a match with his knee, Said, “Reality’s rude, but I charge it a fee.” [Verse 3] Chicken bones in a pentagram, lighter’s made of ham… Witch in a truck bed, spellbook in flames— She’s cookin’ up gumbo with your government name. [Bridge] “We ain’t high, we just sideways. You ever sneeze and time rewinds? Ever kiss a cactus and it said ‘Thanks, baby’? You’re ready.” [Outro] Southern spellcaster, fridge full of spells We cured depression with taco shells Outlaw therapists, mystical gnomes Turned our rent money into traffic cones ----------------------------------- #EvilChicken #SouthernRock #stonerrock #stonermetal #metal #rock #rockmusic #rocknroll #smokingsongstatus #southernstonerspell