Traffic Songtext

von Killola

People driving in their cars,
Metal to the pedal but you ain't getting very far, what's happening?
So here you going going going?... Like little Boeings, Boeings?...

Here I am, once again, stuck in traffic.
Count to 10, trying not to panic.
Red light, green light
Broke the rules down to the letter.
Let me try it once again, i can do it better...
Red light, green light.

Here I am once again...
Here I am once again...
Here I am once again...

People flying out their cars
Regretting and forgetting can only get a girl so far.
So where you going, going?
Like little Boeings, Boeings yeah?
Didn't ya see the red light?

God knows how I hate to say, I told you so.
What ya lookin' at me for?
I'm no help... The future is a ghost.

Here I am, once again, stuck in traffic.
Count to 10, trying not to panic.
Red light, green light.

Broke the rules down to the letter.
Let me try it once again, I can do it better!
Red light, green light.

God knows how I hate to say...
God knows how I hate to say...

Here I am once again...