Karaoké Traffic 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 is she going home

Why's she driving alone

Is anyone going 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

Keeping up with the best

Is anyone going anywhere

Everyone gotta be somewhere

Waits tables for a crook who wrote a hardback book to 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

Is anyone going anywhere

Is anyone going anywhere

Everyone gotta be somewhere