Suicidal Tendencies - I Wasn't Ment To Feel This Way/asleep At The Wheel lyrics

Counting on nothing,the numbers get higher Blinded by reason, you're asleep at the wheel Confused understanding, with a slip for the hold Squeeze past the pressure, you're asleep at the wheel A magical moment Is it too much of a good thing Recycled in memory was It too much of a good thing Why can't you remember Is it too much of a good thing Preserved in it's danger You're asleep at the wheel Blank stare and a whisper, but who are you judging I thought you were different You're asleep at the wheel A special a**ignment Is it too much of a good thing Unlocked underpressure Was it too much of a good thing Confined unforgiveness Is it too much of a good thing A new kind of danger, you're asleep at the wheel Hope in revision, slight miscalculation It all goes in stages, you're asleep at the wheel A blank stare and a whisper I thought you were different But who are you judging I thought you were different You're asleep at the wheel