: There's traffic in the sky and it doesn't seem to be getting much better theres kids playing games on the pavement drawing waves on the pavement shadows
and i don?t go for traffic jams in clubs the whole crowd has vakuum-pilled their empty bones with their cold hands we get stuck in traffic jams no need
you I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead Youre just like crosstown traffic So hard to get through to you Crosstown traffic I dont need to run over you Crosstown traffic
likes to drive and Jackie's just high And Cindy thinks we're all gonna commit suicide `Cause we're rolling in heavy traffic Yeah we're rolling in heavy traffic
Parade ?Hey, der Stau lost sich auf!?, meint Hans-Jurgen aus Stade Oh, wie schade! Nur noch zwei Kilometer Bis zur nachsten Traffic Jam See you later
ne geile Parade ?Hey, der Stau lost sich auf!?, meint Hans-Jurgen aus Stade Oh, wie schade! Nur noch zwei Kilometer Bis zur nachsten Traffic Jam See you
on the edge of the city Then all the ya's made it grey A middle class a new posh race Traffic spiff ya ya OK Traffic spiff ya ya OK Traffic spiff ya
through Crosstown traffic Yeah! look out crosstown traffic yeah look out Look out look out baby crosstown traffic Yeah, look out What's that in the street? Crosstown traffic Yeah, look out Crosstown traffic
: The day is airy. The spring window is open. I got one leg out and just might descend. It's not far. Just two feet from me and the sun. A grin begins
line and up thrust volume out there Keep your boots tight, keep your gun close And die with your mask on if you've got to Here is the Traffic
show as far as I can tell, so I paint my eyes a light green. The silver beams are twirling and swirling throughout your dreams like air traffic streams
: W-Balls ya'll 187.4 FM on the dial, Reminding you to get the dick out your throat and go vote, DJ Easssssssy Dick is still poppin like a pipe bomb,
make you my baby Girl I just wanna make you my baby Oh I gotta get trough traffic Ah I gotta get trough traffic Ah I gotta get trough traffic Snatch that
nerves are shot And I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle) Stuck right here in the middle of a traffic jam Traffic Jam... traffic jam... traffic
The traffic light Waits for you to tell me the tale of a shattered life, tonight And I just passed by when you have had the chance to fight Or would you
nerves are shot And I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle) Stuck right here in the middle of a traffic jam Traffic jam, traffic jam, traffic
traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic
London traffic (State of confusion) London traffic (Blocking the streets) London traffic (Going nowhere) London traffic (Polluting the air) Drive 'round
