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