Traffic (Remastered)
Angry at the World
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Stop and go Ad infinitum Is there no end to this madness I am losing my grip on reality Why is it always so hard To do something so simple Like drive somewhere In a decent amount of fucking time Rubbernecking bastards Trying to catch a glimpse Of some carnage To satisfy their internal bloodlust Even something routine Like someone changing a tire Manages to back up roads for miles and miles There's no end to this cycle Repeating again and again And it all gets compounded By self important assholes Who always need to be in front They have no patience And cause pileups That just make everything worse This never ending cycle Of insanity Is a product of our own creation Wake up and the nightmare begins again Time to face the morning traffic
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