Luyện nghe bài hát Traffic

We all face the same way, still it all day
I take a look to my left, out the worst and the best
She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another stare
And going where?

Another office affair to kill an unborn
You dirty to a priest, it makes them human at least
But is she away, to start a brand new day
Or she going home, she driving alone?

Is anyone goin'
gotta be somewhere

She got a body in the boot or just bags full of
Those are model's legs but are they women's, are men's
She down the phone, missed a payment on the loan
She gotta be above the rest, up with the best

Is anyone anywhere?
Everyone gotta be

Waits tables for a crook, you wrote a hard back
You kids how to read or sell your body on the street
A nurse without a job, another up town
But have I got you all wrong, one look and you gone

Is anyone anywhere?
Is anyone goin'
Is anyone goin'
gotta be somewhere