Traffic
We all face the same way
Still it takes all day
Take a look to my left
Pick out the worst and the best
She paints her lip, greasy and thick
Another mirror stare, and she's going where?

Another office affair?
To kill an unborn scare?
Talk dirty to the priest?
Makes them human at least
Is she running away?
To start a brand new day?
Or is she going home?
Why's she driving alone?

Is anyone going anywhere?
Everyones gotta be somewhere

She got a body in the boot?
Or just bags full of food?
Those are models legs..But are they womens are they mens?
She shouts down the phone
Missed a payment on the load
She gotta be above the rest
Keeping up with the best

Is anyone going anywhere?
Everyones gotta be somewhere

Wait tables for a crook?
Wrote a hard back book?
You teach kids how to read?
Sell your body on the street?
A nurse without a job?
Another uptown snob?
But have I got you wrong?
One look and you were gone

Is anyone going anywhere?
Everyone gotta be somewhere
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