Driving Time

He's wearing chemical makeup

She's wearing turf perfume

Let's have a hairspray party

In the universe room

Let's carry poisoned arrows

I'm sweating sheets of rain

How they all got here on time

No one can explain

Driving time

Scrambling all temptation

It's the urgings and the broken bodies

Of both stations

It's driving time

A time it will be cracked

Let it tiptoe in blood

And they couldn't turn back

No, they gallop right through

Go on