Everybody, Nobody

Everybody is busy on the road
Nobody is quite sure where they're going to
Everybody is struggling with their highway coat
Nobody is quite sure what they're meant to do

Everybody is tied up in a solid state
Nobody is without twin reverb
Everybody is in control of his own fate
Nobody can make it off the cub

Everybody is nobody is there
Nobody is everybody here

Everybody is going round the roundabout
Nobody can find the high gear
Everybody is burning oil without a doubt
Nobody can keep the vision clear