Short Drive

I took your party invitation list And wrote 'enemies' across the top of it Then I asked you to go on a short drive with me So I could point out some more of our enemies Drive with me, scowl with me I put my hand on your knee And say to your left you will see Some more of our enemies I dragged you half across the United States I drove for twenty-four hours straight I would not stop to let you pee On a single bumblebee Drive with me, scowl with me I put my hand on your knee And say to your left you will see Some more of our enemies And though this that seems ongoing ever flowing Will one day when we look back Just be a short drive Made back in our endless lives