Have To Drive Lyrics

I have to drive

I have my reasons, dear

Its cold outside

I hate the seasons here

They suffer mornings most of all

I feel so powerless and small

By ten o'clock I'm back in bed

fighting the jury in my head



We lean to drive

Its fairly common, dear

My friend and I

I'm really frightened here



We suffer mornings most of all

We take our oxygen mask off

A sound goes thick and makes us breath

But there's no choice we have to breath

It is a delicate position

Spin the bottle

End transmission

Something's leaking

It's the weekend

It's the weekend

Oh Christ the claws are broken



We'll have to drive

Or else they'll catch us

Jest get inside

And take our chance's



We suffer mornings most of all

Wake in a Twisted mess and craw to find a telephone and call

Meet you In an hour at the bar