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