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my soul
But I'm stationary
Going nowhere fast in traffic patterns
Looking for my entry
Odds are ten million to one
Now it's ten million and one of me

drug traffic
Patterns and schematics
Quit pressing that god damn buzzer

matters
Fever flashes, eyelashes and traffic patterns
Humidity, history, chemistry and panic
Swimsuits in windows of electric minivans

I don't know

Map the Streets

Senses Fail

Life Is Not a Waiting Room

2008

of the streets spelling out the traffic patterns in beeps. 
I am finding safety in lines, they are painted so they can guide. 
Empty tanks and broken wheels take

I've stopped rolling the windows down
When water tries to get in
Up ahead the traffic pattern's changing
In the veins of a heart close to stopping

back in LA
It was raining
The city grieved my return with me
But the street names and traffic patterns
Welcomed me back with
Open arms and a familiar

Traffic patterns 
Out of sync 
All red lights 
Down the line 

Leaves are falling 
In the garden 
Fruit is dying 
On the vine 

I push when you pull

I got a mindset in the clouds
Doing traffic patterns
I used to wonder
How I would do it
Or make it happen
How I could be successful
Wit all my flaws

You're ready, fasho
You're ready, fasho
Traffic patterns got me losing it
But imma keep my cool
'Cause I'm in a limited
Limited, I said limited
Need my

the road
Where I saw metaphors for the state of the world in traffic patterns
The way Jesus fish on bumpers swerve around to beat the masses
Well the irony's

herald 
Home squadron i been in the pocket I'm zone lodging 
Traffic patterns euro control I'm Bo guarding 
Hood hemisphere watching the smoke as it

BURY ONE'S HEAD
 
Departure procedure
we are departing Kabul
to remain in the traffic pattern
we will fly straight ahead
engaging auto pilot
once

Dots on Maps

Say Hi

Um, Uh Oh

2011

cities

And the ebbs of traffic patterns recede
And we played our only record front to back
Infinity
When it's dark like this
All that I can see is

Orphans

Jack's Mannequin

The Glass Passenger

2008

I'm looking for a sign
My spirit's faded
She holds on like a vine
Patterns in traffic
They sound just like my heart racing the dark
In time

Orphans

Jack's Mannequin

The Glass Passenger [CD/DVD]

2008

I am looking for a sign, my spirit's faded
She holds on like a vine, patterns in traffic
They sound just like my heart race in the dark

In time

We watch the blade of light on the sofa
Forever year is in the light
Not me, not me, I will never die
I'll sail forever (year/here)

The traffic

come up with,
Kids say no,
To your dumb fuck dealer, better come see me,
Numba one, I Weave, in and out of patterns,
Trippin' in traffic, I might die in

the way I feel about it all
While villages get bombed I'm just sitting in my bed
Trying very hard to change the pattern of the traffic in my head

I don't

And alone 

And I'm late again 
Pretend traffic was to blame 
Not the pattern in my brain 
1am 2am again 
Ooooooh no
Tomorrow's gonna be the same 

I'm not

And time to could vanish
Eyes moving random
Light moving past us
Like Pluto Saturn
On a moon you landed
Bazooka tooth of mammoth
Maneuver through the traffic

Heavy Traffic

Status Quo

Heavy Traffic

2002

you're gonna do

Tell you what why don't we break this pattern
Tell you what why don't we do some do
All together we can make it happen
Untogether

words
I gotta hold it down for my people
400 years a slave we still not equal
They took away our history like a repo
Our bloodshed is a pattern do Black

lies
I never recognized
Them patterns echos sounding right
We cannot divide, I'm fighting for the union
Too many times you tried, you tied me up

out in traffic
And then beep beep
Spin it back around
Then do a repeat
Business is just
Business it's not to deep
Riding round listening
To chief keef