Driving alone With headlights on The street's like a string That I'm attached to The sun it set So long ago The speedo says I'm moving too slow The night belongs To the furred ones So I grow hair My whiskers shine Like silver threads In my headlights My legs too short now To keep the car running Wouldn't it be good to have A lightning on the wall A lightning on the wall A lightning on the wall Wouldn't it be good to have A guidance after all A guidance after all A guidance after all As beasts we gather The tribe's complete We barely talk Just stomp our feet The headlights blind Our neon eyes The time is up now Back to disguise Wouldn't it be good to have A lightning on the wall A lightning on the wall A lightning on the wall Wouldn't it be good to have A guidance after all A guidance after all A guidance after all Driving alone With headlights on The Street's like a string That I'm attached to All proof removed Show must go on This is the place That I return to All proof removed Show must go on This is the place I shall return to