The smoking haze of yesterdays Setting dates with early graves These spinning plates will one day break Warning signs, tomorrow's Running on time borrowed Mother's not married, so father be wary Of what you preach Stay asleep at the wheel and never Care to know The crash is coming Will the end align with Mayan signs Or millions led to no surprise Tidal wave of smoke and haze Quick to have the trigger pulled Who will be accountable Brother where's Abel, 'cause father won't pay for What you've done Stay asleep at the wheel and never Care to know The crash is coming Are we destined to see a tragedy? Look away, the crash is coming Mother, daughter, son and father Lead to the slaughter We drink from the water And bleed at the altar You preach with a loaded gun Stay asleep at the wheel and never Care to know The crash is coming Are we destined to see a tragedy? Look away, the crash is coming