Drive - Miracle Of Sound

Small time boy

Caught in the big city

Losing all my joy

For a life that don’t fit me

Got the same old dreams

As a million fools

Stacks of green

And swimming pools

And I used to swear upon wisdom

You got brains to spare you gotta give some

I kick back and flare my ignition

It’s time to ride

When I need to feel alive

I just get in my car and drive

When life it starts to break my stride

I just get in my car and ride

From an open window and a stolen ride

Came a broken lifter with a fallen pride

And now I walk beside

Psychotic guides

To listen to their whines and maniacal cries

Worship the dollar and cent

White collar dissent

You holler and vent

Over the most tiny moderate dent

In your mountains of gold

Accounts that you hold

You’re wound up and old

Young blood — man that fountain is cold

And I used to swear upon wisdom

You got brains to spare you gotta give some

I kick back and flare my ignition

It’s time to ride

When I need to feel alive

I just get in my car and drive

When life starts to break my stride

I just get in my car and ride

What you doin what you doin what you gettin into

What you doin what you doin what you gettin into

When I need to feel alive

I just get in my car and drive

When life starts to break my stride

I just get in my car and ride

Oooh I’m gonna drive my blues away

Gonna drive my blues away

Just another sunny day