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