Damn it is jammed, now how can we get away?
Well Jim did warm me that cross-town would have her say
These building so tall, and if were to fall on us
Guess oh well, ok, the earth would get back it's dust
Always a time
Treading that line
Of whether I will or won't fight
And if it's backed up, there's more things f*cked up
Than getting home late tonight
TAKE YOUR DAMN FOOT OFF THE GAS!
Push and a tug, a tension, intent is good
In this circumstance a laugh and a dance we should
C'mon lighten up the smog here could be much worse
Or yeah better yet could be you inside that hearse
Always in pain, yet I can't refrain
The muscles are starting to cramp
Just sit back relax, and embrace the tax
This stranger just gave me a clamp
What are you fighting this for!!!
Well..trapped here in this box
Attached to ticking clocks
Near home, somehow lost
So...Release the damn brake
No more I can take
Move for goodness sake
Move, move, move!
We all want the same, to not feel restrain and groove
But now we are wrapped, forced to stay trapped, no moves
Always torment
Must we all repent?
Is this sin just part of life?
Just put on the tunes
And deal with the loones
Why can't these f*ckers just drive right?
When will there be a green light!?
Ahhh!