Drive Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ugh

We finna drive

We gon' drive through from the beginning

Yeah

Little redhead boy he the villain

Stranger to the rest cause he got weird feelings

Outcast outlier out this world alien

Back of the class in space again huh

Nothing in his mind but always something in it

Pondering purpose with a prescription of interest

He a weird lil dude

Went home felt like a fool

Cried to Mumma he copped with the pain with some food

And some drawings mad artsy kid

Probably his only outlet to feel expression

Cause he ain't know why he act a bit different

Guess he was built for creative instinct

This kid hid away in the distant

Lift his spirit and he'll go the distance

Relied too much on others for instance

Picture of himself through other peoples lenses

Since birth we're told

Dream big and grow

You special don't fit the mold

Your value is gold but now you old

Do what your told

Get a real damn job and grow up

Cause you ain't special

Get back in line this a gold rush

Cmon now dude ain't you a bit old for this dream stuff?

Heard too many conversations go that way

Telling us as children that we're gonna be great

Hit a certain age and hit us with the switch-blade

Cause now we bleeding out doing jobs we don't fuckin wanna do

Dreaming bout what we could do

Now now

Now I'm not saying 9 to 5 is bad

But it really only good for like a quarter maybe half

Of the people lost kids dream regal

Stuck in office

Thinking bout the days till the coffin yuh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ugh yeah now if the shot uh

Now if the

If the shots not there we drive

Quick first step that's a blow blow by

If the shots not there we drive

Picking up the contact I'm getting to the line

Yeah the pushing the bending the hurting

The fearing then conquer

The soundtrack to the monsters

Surrounded by vultures

On the train the other day I met a man on my way home

Tired out ma zone

No cap wore a top hat

Deep olive coloured coat

Drinks by his side with no particular place to go

Demeanour of a traveller?

A lost soul?

He said he was fifty

Overheard the conversation and I joined swiftly

Hey man nice pants where'd you get those?

Covered in stitched on patches teared holes

I use to rodeo back up in the states

That was 20 years ago

Life clearly hadn't been kind

The man m-m-man had lost his mind

But who am I to judge a person based off his appearance

We're all riding the same train regardless of the difference

Job school home kids night out man listen

He kept on rambling how physically he felt

Old man sore joints he told us how he dealt

He said

Nothing works better than these cowboy trousers

Takes me back to my youth my days were louder

I had a dream it's gone now I found it

Lives through memories of possibilities

I'm content

knowing what coulda been

I just wanna see tho just wanna see tho

He continued

If you got goals

If you got goals

Don't wait for motivation cause that shit will you get you old

Drive drive drive

He said that's the way to go!

The difference is that only one you control

Drive is waking up even if you don't want to

Drive is locking in even when they taunt you

Drive comes alive keep ya head to up sky

It's time my guy for you to learn to drive

If the shots not there we drive

Quick first step that's a blow blow by

If the shots not there we drive

Picking up the contact I'm getting to the line

If the shots not there we drive

Quick first step that's a blow blow by

If the shots not there we drive

Picking up the contact I'm getting to the line

We drive