Stereophonics - Traffic lyrics

We all face the same way, Still it takes all day I 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 k** an unborn scare You talk dirty to a priest, it makes you human at least Is she running away, to start a brand new day? Or she's going home, why's she driving alone? Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's got to be, somewhere She's got a body in the boot? Or just bags of food? Those are models legs, but are they women's, are they men's? She shouts down the phone, she missed a payment on the loan She's go to be above the rest, keeping up with the best Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's got to be, somewhere Waits tables for a crook? You wrote a hardback book You teach kids how to read, sell your body on the street And nurse without a job, another up town snob But have I got you all wrong, one look and you were gone Is anyone going anywhere? Is anyone going anywhere? Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's got to be, somewhere