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We all the same way, still it takes all day
I take a look to my left, out the worst and the best
She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another mirror
And she's where?

Another office affair to kill an scare
You dirty to a priest, it makes them human at least
But is she running away, to start a new day
Or she going home, why's she alone?

Is anyone goin'
Everyone be somewhere

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

Is anyone anywhere?
Everyone gotta be

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

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