Drive-Thru Man

Get out that bed
 And put some weight on the ground
 Clear up these things lying everywhere
 I know you feel like a drive-thru man
 Exposed and uncovered
 Like a blue-bell in the wood
 When the snow is on the ground
 Then go to the mirror
 And put your make-up on
 It'll only stay for a little while
 I know you feel like a drive-thru man
 Inside you're dying
 But you can't keep from crying
 Like a wild east wind
 When the snow is on the ground
 Your body was made for the purpose of loving
 And now love is gone he's going what he can
 Nobody said it was gonna be fair
 So lord hear the payer
 Of a drive-thru man
 Then what of the day
 Can't you even take a look outside
 It wouldn't kill you to lift that blind
 I know you feel like a drive-thru man
 Exposed and uncovered
 Like a blue-bell in the wood
 When the snow is on the ground
 Like a wild east wind
 Is the drive-thru man