Traffic (Album Version)

Traffic (Album) - Stereophonics
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 kill an unborn scare
You talk dirty to a priest it makes them human at least
But is she running away to start a brand new day
Or she going home why's she driving alone
Is anyone goin' anywhere
Everyone gotta be somewhere
She got a body in the boot or just bags full of food
Those are model's legs but are they women's are they men's
She shouts down the phone missed a payment on the loan
She gotta be above the rest keepin' up with the best
Is anyone goin' anywhere
Everyone gotta be somewhere
Waits tables for a crook you wrote a hard back book
You teach kids how to read or sell your body on the street
A nurse without a job another up town snob
But have I got you all wrong one look and you were gone
Is anyone goin' anywhere
Is anyone goin' anywhere
Is anyone goin' anywhere
Everyone gotta be somewhere