Flight 232 heading for destruction Unaware of heir destiny They didn't get the instructions Counting the dead Scattered in the cornfield They ended up as figures On the endless list of casualties DC-10 blown out of control One minor fault will top the headlines Some heads will roll State of shock State of emergency Looking with the eyes That can not see You won't get out of this alive Passengers cut into pieces Their body parts are scattered around They've gone to meet their Jesus Burning meat Burnt by gasoline Looking to the sky This broke their dream You're gonna crash