Driving through the island
Gorg Borg in his car
But the traffic's heavy
Can't seem to go far
Standstill in the Regional Road
Feeling so confined
Marsa
Hamrun
All roads seem to combine
Road closures ahead
Detour signs everywhere
No escape from the chaos
Can't catch a breath of air
Traffic accidents adding to the crowded streets
Gorg Borg's patience
Running on empty beats
In the land of Malta
Where the traffic's never mild
Gorg Borg trapped in gridlock
Feeling so compiled
Cars honking
Engines roaring
Chaos in the mix
But through melodies of deep house
He'll find his fix
Driving through the island
But the traffic's heavy
Driving through the island
Gorg Borg in his car
But the traffic's heavy
Can't seem to go far
Road closures ahead
Detour signs everywhere
No escape from the chaos
Can't catch a breath of air
Traffic accidents adding to the crowded streets
Gorg Borg's patience
Running on empty beats
In the land of Malta
Where the traffic's never mild
Gorg Borg trapped in gridlock
Feeling so compiled