Paroles de Traffic

This is repression Stop, go, stop, go The problem surrounds me Obesessed with progression The box becomes so stronger Confining all movement Confining all motion I'm stuck in it Get out of my way Framing me on all sides The pain is transportation Now two feet away I'm about to collide Desperation Transforming me Fueling my aggression Isolation It's destroying me I follow my frustration I'll follow anything We'll follow anything The path will collapse you I know you know this truth But why do we stay? And why do we come back? We're just crawling away from solutions Swallowed by tradition And it's getting worse All on the same road We're clogging one direction We'll never be free I guess know how is useless