Rhatigan - Traffic lyrics

Scarlet for the girl Staving off the tummy wolf Rumage through the rubbish for a scrummy little tit-bit Can't afford to nit pick Punkapopalyptic Pouting for the punters putting on some lipsticky Wise cracking a**holes Widen cracks in your soul Wide enough to drive a whole lorry load of turkeys home To roost, before the roasting traffic jams And tarmacadam pirates Soak up all the slack I can do without that I can do without it I can do without all this sh** It really is a pain in the a** I can do without that I can do without I can do without all this It really is.... Sickened for the man Minced up in the gristle grinder Splinters in your pasty and an advert for a panty-liner Segue to the sarcy DJ chat Riding on the fortunes of another bodies back Sorry for myself Mining for some inspiration s**ed into the engine purring plunging Carbon poisins puking carconogenic crap I can do without that Depth charge, heart attack, Jack knife, head on crash, Pop star, lipstick, metal, feathers Turkey gibblets Blocking every pa** Our trusty DJ laughs 'This is for you if you're fowled up in the tail-back' I can do without that Macho muck savages exposing their back pa**ages I can do without Free-basing Freemasons flexing moral muscle I can do without.......