Drive - Todd Rundgren, Vivian Campbell

I’m bleeding

I don’t think I can go on

I’m dying

My last breath has come and gone

Pity the man

Searching in the sky

Looking for a sign from above

And he never caught a glimpse of

What he’s worthy of

Don’t sit and wait

For the world on a plate

It’s not a stroke of luck or chance

Just draw a bead on that sucker

And drive

I’m falling

I don’t know what’s up or down

I’m spinning

I can’t turn my life around

Pity the man

Waiting for a clue

Can’t tell what to do with himself

Ends up as a fool who

Lives for someone else

Don’t sit and cry

While the world passes by

Stop tagging after the other guy

Just get a line on that mother

And drive

Drive