Have to Drive

I have to drive

I have my reasons, dear

Its cold outside

I hate the seasons hereI suffer mornings most of all

I feel so powerless and small

By ten oclock Im back in bed

Fighting the jury in my headWe learn to drive

Its only natural, dear

We drive all night

We havent slept in yearsWe suffer mornings most of all

We saw you lying in the road

We tried to dig a decent grave

But its still no way to behaveIt is a delicate position

Spin the bottle

Pick the victim

Catch a tigerSwitch directions

If he hollers

Break his ankles

To protect himWell have to drive

Theyre getting closer

Just get inside

Its almost overWe will save your brothers

We will save your cousins

We will drive them far away

From streets and lights

From all signs of bad mankindWe suffer mornings most of all

Wake up all bleary eyed and sore

Forgetting everything we saw

Ill meet you in an hour at the car