tastes like inhaling When you just lit the wrong end (That plastic burning scent) Your only friends are on the exit ramps of gridlock caravans You try
The lyrics are as follows. ".../.../.../..." That's it. It's an instrumental.
It's a long time, a long time comin' You tell me how you think I should be It's so easy You tell me what people want from me Well I'll just be myself
traffic crawls and the engine stalls I'm stuck on the edge of the urban sprawl Gridlock, up ahead There's a line of cars as far as I can see Gridlock
The traffic crawls and the engine stalls I'm stuck on the edge of the urban sprawl Gridlock Up ahead There's a line of cars as far as I can see Gridlock
crawls and the engine stalls I'm stuck on the edge of the urban sprawl Gridlock Up ahead There's a line of cars as far as I can see Gridlock Goin
tastes like inhaling when you just lit the wrong end (that plastic burning scent). your only friends are on the exit ramps of gridlock caravans. you
It's a Long Time, a Long Time Comin' You Tell Me How You Think I Should Be It's So Easy You Tell Me What People Want from Me Well I'll Just Be Myself
Rise Congregation, rise stand to your feet Lads zieg hielaluya to your king fall on your knees like flies you can't succeed here apart from everything
Translation: Anthrax. Gridlock.
Translation: Death Cab For Cutie. Gridlock Caravans.
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. Lady Heroin.
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. Out The Moon (Boom, Boom, Boom).
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. Why.
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. Wanted Dead Or Alive.
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. Sho Shot.
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. It's Over Now.
Translation: Gridlock'd soundtrack. Don't Try To Play Me Homey.
