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I Like traffic lights. I Like traffic lights. I Like traffic lights,. No matter where they've been. I Like traffic lights. I Like traffic lights. I Like traffic lights. I Like traffic lights
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worldwide traffic jam with only red lights, green lights, yellow lights to be our guiding hand. We're heading for a great big (We're heading for a) worldwide traffic jam with all the hoots and the toots and
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get no-where. heavy traffic all over this town. i wanna drive yeh drive. i wanna drive i gotta get somewhere. heavy traffic is bringing me down every time i see the red light burning. don't it
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want is someone to pull me out. I'm stuck in a traffic jam. With no where to run for miles. And all I want is someone to pull me out. I'm stuck in a traffic jam. With no where to run for miles
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The traffic light. Waits for you to tell me the tale of a shattered life, tonight. And I just passed by when you have had the chance to fight. Or would you spend your last days alone. Thinkin
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tiAir Traffic. arOwl City. al. Owl City -Air Traffic. The bird is here and we are off to wherever those wings take us. The atmosphere is crawling with airlines. that wind through the clouds and look
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Traffic vertu. J'aime ou je tue. Magique exclu. Hors de ma vue. Je t'aime encore. J'envoie d'abord. Le cri des villes. Sur du vinyle. . Taxi driver. N? Ud de vip? Res. Flic solitaire
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Don't you be a traffic light. Don't you be a traffic light. With all things said you turn to red. Don't you be a traffic light And don't you be a round-about. No, not another round-about. We've
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Don't you be a traffic light. Don't you be a traffic light. With all things said you turn to red. Don't you be a traffic light And don't you be a round-about. No, not another round-about. We've
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happen to me?. But now I feel so weak. Dead trees and traffic islands never meet. Is this, is this my defeat?. This purgatory for beginners. Dead trees and traffic islands. Tolerance slips away
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happen to me?. But now I feel so weak. Dead trees and traffic islands never meet. Is this, is this my defeat?. This purgatory for beginners. Dead trees and traffic islands. Tolerance slips away
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There's traffic in the sky. And it doesn't seem to be getting much better. There's kids playing games on the pavement. Drawing waves on the pavement. Shadows of the planes on the pavement It's
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much, yeah. We were just laughin', sittin' in traffic. Said, we'd never let bad things happen to us. So please, don't ever hate me when we're not in love. I'll take an airplane back to the old days. Back
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Slow traffic, slow traffic. Slow traffic, slow traffic. Slow traffic, slow traffic. Slow traffic, slow traffic. Slow traffic, slow traffic Zoomin' in and out. Of the slow traffic mumble. Tryin
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