Traffic Music - Hjaltalin

The smell is stronger than the cigarettes you smoked yesterday

All the king’s men and all the king’s horses couldn’t help you find your way

Why are you chasing a lie when you know you should be choosing faith?

You spend all your time checking if you have new messages on myspace

If you paint a turtle red it won’t go faster

It’s best to leave it be and keep it green

Forget the books you’ve read and all of the movies that you’ve seen

Your mind has no control, it’s not a machine

It’s not a machine, it’s not a machine, it’s not a machine, no

I bought you a couple of pictures in the gallery down by the park

One was full of colors but the other was pretty dark

All of the junk you’re eating will slowly fill your fragile heart

So go from the start and rewind to the part when you first knew what you had to

say

If you paint a turtle red it won’t go faster

It’s best to leave it be and keep it green

Forget the books you’ve read and all of the movies that you’ve seen

Your mind has no control, it’s not a machine

It’s not a machine, it’s not a machine, it’s not a machine, no

It’s not a machine, it’s not a machine, it’s not a machine, no

If you climb upon that great big wall

When you know they’re tearing you down

What do you expect?

If you climb upon that great big wall

When you know they’re tearing you down

What do you expect?

If you climb upon that great big wall

When you know they’re tearing you down

What do you expect?

If you climb upon that great big wall

When you know they’re tearing you down

What do you expect?

What happens next?