Текст песни 96 Bitter Beings - 90 Car Pile Up

[Verse 1]
Swaying at the wheel
In a rolling coffin made of steel
People you don't even know need to know how you feel
Once in a while you'll take a glance
It's the last time that you'll be given the chance
Because there are phony acquaintance relationships to enhance
Screams of pain are music and the devil wants this dance

[Pre-Chorus]
A chain reaction of a deadly kind
Reflex fails because it's not in time
Carnage, crunching metal
And glass combine to crush your mind

[Chorus]
Many lives reducеd to red will wash away in the rain
Your hands to your ears in an attеmpt to stay sane
No excuses or words can begin to explain
You're in the front of a 90 car pile up

[Verse 2]
Crawling and crying, no surviving
Trapped inside this mess they've been driving
These people all losing control can't believe death is real
Broken bodies and gashes in tires
The flesh is in flames, they can't extinguish the fire
The screeching and slamming continues a mile away
Life is a game and the devil wants to play

[Pre-Chorus]
A chain reaction of a deadly kind
Reflex fails because it's not in time
Carnage, crunching metal
And glass combine to crush your mind

[Chorus]
Many lives reduced to red will wash away in the rain
Your hands to your ears in an attempt to stay sane
No excuses or words can begin to explain
You're in the front of a 90 car pile up