Paroles de Drive

His feet are dirty And his face, his face is long And while he's peeking out Through his hair, he hides the pain Till that Lennon song comes along He'll turn it off and say "Can you drive? Drive Can you drive? Drive Can you drive?" Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute 'Cause we need to escape I am signing to escape Now there's so many things that He's gonna do, yeah, in five lifetimes Hell, I couldn't do 'em all Hey hell and while he's rolling his own smokes He says to me, "He's buying a new ride today A classic deal the boss will give" He said the same thing two weeks ago You've seen that sweaty jet rag feeling come over him And I've seen that boy nod no, into a dream a time or two Hey, hey and on his way out his glazed stare Will make you stop and wonder Hey William, is that the last time I'm gonna look at you? {But the next day phone will ring And it will be him} Can you drive? Drive Can you drive? Drive Can you drive? Jimmy, what would you say? What would you do? Oh should I pray Or do you think that this blind mind Would listen to me, anyway?