Traffic

You get stuck in traffic with your car and fall asleep

You dream about the future and that motherfucking lie

Underwater dreaming in the deep and darkest depths

And the solar-power cells keep the music pumping city-wideAnd you wake up

To the sound of a horn

As your head falls

Against the wheelAnd now you're on your way to pick up groceries for your kids

Carrots, frosted food in super giant sizes

And everything gets wrapped in plastic, wax and styrofoam

And it's perfectly in order for your super-sterile homes

And you wake up

To the sound of a horn

That reminds you

That you're not dead

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