We all face the same way,
Still it takes all day,
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 goin where?
Another office affair,
To kill an unborn scare,
You talk dirty to a priest,
It makes her human at least,
Now is she runnin away,
To start a brand new day,
Or is she goin home,
Why’s she drivin alone?