Luyện nghe bài hát Traffic

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

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

Is goin' anywhere?
Everyone be somewhere

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

Is anyone anywhere?
gotta be somewhere

Waits tables for a crook, you wrote a hard back
You teach kids how to read or sell body on the street
A nurse a job, another up town snob
But have I got you all wrong, one and you were gone

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