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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 she going home?
Why's she driving alone?
Is anyone going anywhere?
Everyone's gotta be somewhere
She's 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 loanshe gotta be above the restkeeping up with the best
Is anyone going anywhere?
Everyone's gotta be somewhere
Wait tables for a crook?
Wrote a hardback 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's gotta be somewhere