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 is she going home? Why's she driving alone?. Is anyone going anywhere?. Everyone's 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 shops down the phone missed a payment on the loan. She gotta be above the rest keeping up with the best. Is anyone going anywhere?. Everyone's gotta be somewhere. Waits tables for a crook?. Wrote a hardback book?. Do ya teach kids how to read?. Or sell your body on the street?. A nurse without a job?. Another uptown snob?. But have I got you all wrong?. One look and you were gone. Is anyone going anywhere?. Everyone's gotta be somewhere.