Traffic
Ned's Atomic Dustbin Lyrics


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Don't make me drive, shrink the world and wrap it
That's where I shat it, lost in all the traffic
Rule by my thumb, hear it deaf, say it dumb
It leads me, leads me

I wanted to try, must have got too tired
I wanted to, want to be kind, just had no time
Now I've taken more than a reasonable quota
Not that I owe you, not that I owe you

Blame everyone, we are sick to succumb
And it grieves me, grieves me

Don't make me drive, shrink wrap the planet
That's where I shat it, lost in all the traffic
Rule by my thumb, hear it deaf, say it dumb
It leads me, leads me





I wanted to want to be kind, I wanted to try

Overall Meaning

In Ned's Atomic Dustbin's song "Traffic", the lyrics speak to the frustrations of modern life, particularly the struggle to navigate through the chaos of traffic. The line "Don't make me drive, shrink the world and wrap it" expresses a desire to escape the pressures of being behind the wheel, and encapsulates a feeling of being overwhelmed and trapped. The phrase "That's where I shat it" may be interpreted as a metaphor for losing control, either literally, as in losing control of one's bladder due to the stress of traffic, or metaphorically, as in losing control of one's emotions.


The lines "Rule by my thumb, hear it deaf, say it dumb" suggest a sense of powerlessness and futility in the face of the rigid systems that govern modern life. The phrase "It leads me, leads me" implies that one is being forced along a predetermined path, without any agency or ability to dictate one's own decisions. The chorus is repeated throughout the song, emphasizing the feeling of being trapped and powerless, and underscoring the urgency of the singer's desire for change.


In the second verse, the lyrics shift from a general frustration with modern life to a more personal lament. The lines "I wanted to try, must have got too tired / I wanted to, want to be kind, just had no time" express a sense of regret and longing for a better way of living. The singer feels that they have taken more than their fair share, and yet still harbor a sense of guilt, as implied in "Not that I owe you, not that I owe you". The final lines "Blame everyone, we are sick to succumb / And it grieves me, grieves me" suggest a resignation to the fact that individual agency is limited, and that one can only watch as the world spirals out of control.


Line by Line Meaning

Don't make me drive, shrink the world and wrap it
I don't want to drive anymore, please make the world smaller and more contained.


That's where I shat it, lost in all the traffic
Whenever I'm in traffic, I feel helpless and lost, like I've lost control of my life.


Rule by my thumb, hear it deaf, say it dumb
I govern my life instinctively and stubbornly, even if it means ignoring good advice and making foolish decisions.


It leads me, leads me
My behavior is driven by my impulses and habits, and they shape my life and my future.


I wanted to try, must have got too tired
I had good intentions, but ultimately lacked the energy and motivation to follow through.


I wanted to, want to be kind, just had no time
I genuinely want to be a good person and do good deeds, but my busy schedule and preoccupation with my own problems often get in the way.


Now I've taken more than a reasonable quota
I've taken more than my fair share of resources or attention, and it's starting to weigh on me.


Not that I owe you, not that I owe you
I don't feel obligated to anyone, but I still feel guilty or burdened by my actions.


Blame everyone, we are sick to succumb
We tend to blame others for our problems or failures, when in reality we are all influenced by external forces beyond our control.


And it grieves me, grieves me
I'm saddened by the fact that we are so easily influenced and controlled by societal pressures and norms.


Don't make me drive, shrink wrap the planet
I'm tired of the endless, frustrating cycle of driving in traffic, and I wish we could create a more efficient and sustainable way of living and commuting.


That's where I shat it, lost in all the traffic
The chaos and frustration of traffic makes me feel helpless and out of control, as if I'm just another cog in a broken system.


Rule by my thumb, hear it deaf, say it dumb
I rely too much on my own impulses and instincts, and don't listen enough to others' advice or input.


It leads me, leads me
My inherent biases and habits often dictate my behavior and choices, even if they're not always the best ones.


I wanted to want to be kind, I wanted to try
I aspire to be a better person, but it's challenging to actually put that desire into action.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ALEXANDER THOMAS GRIFFIN, DANIEL CHARLES WORTON, GARETH JOHN PRING, JOHNATHAN PENNEY, MATTHEW RICHARD CHESLIN

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Big shout out to everyone listening in 2018!

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very good song

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It sure does baggies!

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ned's atomic rocks! Long live 2 bass!!!

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