Cars Incoming

I suppose we’re swerving,
Out of control.
I suppose we’re swerving,
In the wrong lane.
This car we’re in,
Lacks airbags.
This car we’re in,
Lacks headlights.
Tell me why,
These brakes don’t work.
Tell me why,
The road’s downhill.
I can see,
Cars incoming.
I can see,
Cars incoming.

I suggest,
We turn back now.
I suggest,
We turn around.
This mess we’re in,
Gets worse and worse.
This mess we’re in,
Will dig our Graves.
Tell me this,
Where are we?
Tell me this,
Which way’s home?
I can see,
Cars incoming.
I can see,
Cars incoming.