The Templars - City Traffic Тексты

How does one survive a concrete jungle
if it's not one thing killing you it's another
City traffic is slowing me down
City traffic is suffocating the town
CHORUS
City traffic - it won't move
The heat from the pavement is burning me up
exhaust fumes are choking me, I've had enough
the radio's playing, traffic's still not moving
turn the music louder to keep from thinking
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