Two Hours Traffic - Sweet and Sour lyrics

It's probably fair I can't prepare a pink solution To the problems that we have I spend hour after hour In my private lab I flipped her over on my back I got the sweet and sour sauce I wonder what another packet would cost I could not draw A picture worthy of A compliment from you It's such a tired studio The artists are starving I flipped her over on my back With the stones read to toss I wonder what another window cost Don't know how you stay so up Actually what I'm headed for Don't know how you sit right by the window Actually what I'm headed