Traffic 歌词

Running out of time, you don't seem surprised Roadblock in sight, no screeming tires And you're moving to slow Not a single smile is given They rather give you the finger Car horns are the perfect greeting Traffic frenzy, no control Hang up the phone, you're not alone Here's your ticket, while they laugh at home! Speed's a drug that can get you high Hands on the wheel, stay cold and still You can live longer than you can feel They wanna lock you up, you'll have to pay your fine As long as it messes with your insight Driving out of state, drifting with no brakes Silly mountains blow your mind away Reach the border in no time Can't explain the good old feeling Road still empty, your slow breathing Smoke sings while you see the city Burning buildings, let it go Slowly, your engine is dying Pull over there comes the siren