Rather than to live my life
I took a taxi through
Passing people, passing towns
Wanting something new
I always loved the freeways
The sense of being gone
Just a car among the others
No destination known
Traffic, traffic, traffic!
Going up, going down
Around the world
And into town
I spent my days by the red lights
And I was bored to tears
A never saw a shade of green
I never shifted gears
I always loved the freeways
The sense of being gone
Just a car among the others
No destination known
Traffic, traffic, traffic!
(Going up, going down
Around the world
And into town)
Traffic, traffic, traffic!
(Going up, going down
Around the world
And into town)
Traffic
