Tekst Utworu

Wrenched into the world Deanesthesized Blurry images fight their way Through halfway opened eyes Wakened by alarm 15 minutes of hygiene 20 minutes of eating 30 seconds to the door Looked outside Looked into the eyes of the impersonal mob I've seen a thousand times before Feelings undercover like books on a shelf If we're scared of one another, must be scared of ourselves! More than just another crowd More than just another crowd More than just another crowd More than just another crowd We need a gathering instead Drink, drink in the badlands Liquid bread for the poor Another member of the crowd goes out To drown in the liquor store Choose escape through the heartlands Of product and demand When you're feeling like a wasp in a storm You got to get away anyway that you can More than just another crowd More than just another crowd More than just another crowd More than just another crowd We need a gathering instead More than just another crowd More than just another crowd More than just another crowd More than just another crowd We need a gathering instead
Writer(s): Paul John Weller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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