Brake Light Red
Fourteen lanes out of Sacramento
Somehow the traffic is just as lame
You can build your so called freeway
But you won't be, you'll be just the same
You won't heed the dire warnings
Hard times arrive one morning
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Jackknife truck out of Sacramento
Up 'till then everything seem just fine
Like we're on our way
All of it comes caving crashing in
Some random future day
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
Who put that notion of progress in your head?
Fourteen lanes out of Sacramento
Illusion of a world built on stilts and dreams
Well at least that's how it seems
Topples tumbles scatters down around
With a horrid and thunderous sound
Like some mad caravan
Over blistering sands in some distant land
The planet heating beneath your feet
Will you admit defeat
Or will you wait for implosion
Complete?
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
Who put that notion of progress
Way up in your head?
Brake light red
Somehow the traffic is just as lame
You can build your so called freeway
But you won't be, you'll be just the same
You won't heed the dire warnings
Hard times arrive one morning
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Jackknife truck out of Sacramento
Up 'till then everything seem just fine
Like we're on our way
All of it comes caving crashing in
Some random future day
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
Who put that notion of progress in your head?
Fourteen lanes out of Sacramento
Illusion of a world built on stilts and dreams
Well at least that's how it seems
Topples tumbles scatters down around
With a horrid and thunderous sound
Like some mad caravan
Over blistering sands in some distant land
The planet heating beneath your feet
Will you admit defeat
Or will you wait for implosion
Complete?
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
I believe there's trouble coming up ahead
Brake light red
Who put that notion of progress
Way up in your head?
Brake light red
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Hugh Sanchez
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