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Little Red Light - Fountains Of Wayne
Sitting in traffic on the Tappan Zee
Fifty million people out
in front of me
Trying to cross the water
but it just might be a while

Rain's coming down,
I can't see a thing

Radio's broken,
so I'm whistling

New York to Nyack
feels like a hundred miles

It's not right

It's not fair

I'm still a mess
And you still don't care

I go to work

I come back home

But you're still gone
and I'm still alone

And the little red light's not blinking

No no,
the little red light's not blinking

No no,
the little red light's not blinking
On my big black plastic
Japanese cordless phone

Oh no

oh no

Stuck in a meeting on a Monday night

Trying to get the numbers
to come out right

I'm getting tired,
think I just might need a drink

And as I'm reaching
in the bottom drawer

I'm dreaming
'bout the way it was before

Life was so easy,
I never really had to think

It's not right

It's not fair
I'm still a mess
And you still don't care
I go to sleep

When I wake up

The pain sets in
and it never stops

And the little red light's not blinking

No no,
the little red light's not blinking

No no,
the little red light's not blinking
On the desktop mailbox
of my big black laptop

Oh no

It's not right

It's not fair

I'm still a mess
And you still don't care
I go to work

I come back home

But you're still gone
and I'm still alone

And the little red light's not blinking

No no,
the little red light's not blinking

No no,
the little red light's not blinking
On my big black Radio Shack
digital portable phone

Oh no

oh no

Oh no