THIS IS A STORY… A DRIVE… ONCE UPON A TIME…

WATCH MY BRIDE, MY BEAUTIFUL BRIDE
TOUCH MY CAR, MY BEAUTIFUL CAR
COME TO MY FLAT, A VERY NICE FLAT
WATCH MY LIFE, WHAT A WONDERFUL LIFE!

HE STUDIED DENTAL SURGERY
FOUND A JOB AS PEN-PUSHER
HOME SWEET HOME

DO YOU KNOW MY PALS?
COME, WE’LL HAVE A DRINK WITH THEM
YOU WANT TO MEET MY SLUT?
MAYBES SHE COMES… I DON’T CARE

HE GOES IN AND OUT
GETS HARD FOR HIS HUSSEY
GETS DRUNK FOR HIS FRIENDS
FIVE-DAYS-JOB AS USUAL

SEE SOME GIGS, HAVE MORE FUN
SHE DON’T CARE, SHE GOT PISSED
SHE MET A PIG-NOSE LOVER
SKIT OF LOVE, STABILITY
SHE ASKED FOR DIVORCE AND QUIT

DO YOU KNOW MY NEW PALS?
A CIRCLE OF UNDERGROUND ROCKERS
COME, WE’LL HAVE A DRINK IN BRUSSELS
TAKE SOME WEIRDS ALL NIGHT LONG

NO HOME, NO WIFE
HE GOES BACK AT MOTHER’S AND FATHER’S
SEARCHING FOR A NEW SKIT OF LOVE
HE USED TO FUCK A THING-WITH-A-BIG-MOUTH
HAVE MORE FUN, SEE MORE GIGS
HAVE MORE DRINKS, TAKE SOME DRUGS

HE SPEND HIS MONEY FOR SPEED
HE GOES DOWN AND DOWN EVERY WEEK-END
TRYING TO PUSH THEM IN THE SAME WAY
FRIENDS ARE PISSED, BIG-MOUTH QUITS

FASCINATING NEEDLES COME AROUND YOU
NEEDLES TO FORGET YOUR WIFE
NEEDLES TO FORGET YOUR JOB
NEEDLES TO FORGET YOUR EMPTY LIFE

DO YOU KNOW MY PALS?
THEY ARE REAL JUNKIES!
DON’T YOU THINK THEY’RE GREAT?
THAT’S WHAT I CALL LIVING!

YOUR CHOICE IS TO GO ON THE DRIVE,
NOT TO STOP AND SUICIDE
DRIVE WITH NEEDLES, DRIVE TO DEATH
OR DRIVE ON A CLEAN ROAD, ROAD OF LIFE




Lyrics submitted by Androgyne

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