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No Traffic - ALL
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No Traffic ALL

No Traffic - ALL
[Verse 1]
You flush a fish down a toilet
And look down to see your second hand is dead still
You think them somehow connected
But you can't be sure and it's just as well

[Pre-Chorus 1]
What to do next when the shit piles up?
You can't decide, you go outside
Stand in the moonlight drinking coffee from a paper cup

[Verse 2]
You'd almost swear you hear voices
But you know it's nothing but a noisy, guilty conscience
You hear monotonous noises
It's that time of night, it's so predictable

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Oh, what a feeling to listen to your blood
The way it feels as it congeals
Like someone sucked you dry and pumped you full of rocks and mud

[Chorus]
Close your eyes
No traffic in and out
Tired eyes
No traffic in and out
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