Every day it's the same old scene,
Bumper to bumper, stuck in between,
Concrete jungle, cars in a swarm,
Navigating this chaos, feels like a storm.

Sitting in the gridlock, 401's a mess,
Traffic's got me stressed, feeling so oppressed,
Horns blaring, tempers flaring, can't take much more,
I hate this Toronto traffic, it's a never-ending chore.

Trying to make moves, but it's slow motion,
Radio blasting, but it's no potion,
To ease the frustration, stuck in this jam,
Lost in the shuffle, just another jammed man.

Sitting in the gridlock, 401's a mess,
Traffic's got me stressed, feeling so oppressed,
Horns blaring, tempers flaring, can't take much more,
I hate this Toronto traffic, it's a never-ending chore.

Construction cones, lane closures galore,
Adding to the madness, can't take anymore,
Google Maps rerouting, but it's all in vain,
In this 401 nightmare, trapped in a lane.

Sitting in the gridlock, 401's a mess,
Traffic's got me stressed, feeling so oppressed,
Horns blaring, tempers flaring, can't take much more,
I hate this Toronto traffic, it's a never-ending chore.