Traffic Jam Lyrics - Jacks Of All Trades

I spend my mornings in my car on the freeway 

Driving down like a bullet on that highway 

Making tricks with the freaks on my backseat 

And the streets full of fire and gasoline 

Don't you know how it goes for a man like me 

I'm feeling free like a bird without a nest in a tree 

So you know that life starts at hundred miles 

And I won't stop rocking till my tank's ran dry 

I found that sin that makes me spin 

Around my selfisness 

My body swings out of control 

In this beautifull mess 

The whirlwind blows from side to side 

Makes me settle for less 

This is the sin that makes me spin 

Away from righteousness 

I won't get stuck in a traffic jam 

Oh man, don't you love the way she bangs 

Hear the roar in my ear when I switch a bigger gear 

No fear ' fire shooting out the rear 

454, all American iron 

go kitty go or don't you know whitch side on 

nothing beats the feeling when I'm out with my friends 

I got power underneath and I know it won't end