Situation Out Of Control

Calling all cars
 My back's to the wall
 Send me some assistance
 We've got a bar-room brawl
 Smoke-filled, dressed to kill
 Looking like a full-scale riot
 When all I ever wanted
 Was just a little peace and quiet
 Somebody get me out of this hole
 (These wheels continue to roll)
 (Have mercy, mercy on my soul)
 Situation out of control
 Takin' the curve
 At a high rate of speed
 He said, "Wouldn't you know
 This is all I need
 Bad luck, pile-up
 Praying that the brakes will hold
 Don't you know
 It makes my blood run cold?"
 Hey, hey
 Flames going higher and higher
 Is it World War III?
 Is this a trial by fire?
 Ripstop, sure shot
 Lord, they're creeping up behind
 Bye bye, Baby
 I'm crying on the battleline