Rydell - Traffic Walker Lyrics

Got one hell of a love bite, what does it mean to you
Means he can steal your cigarettes and there’s nothing you can do

Hey now I know
Ever wonder where’d it go
You tried, (they) only stayed for the ride
So tired, nothing to show

Nothings real and you know it, happens so fast it’s no fun
Antibiotics are all you’re left with and he shouts about what he’s done

Hey, when you walk, Traffic Walker
Hey, when you talk like nothing matters
Stumble for fashion, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters