Killing Joke - Multitudes lyrics

by fireside the programme starts

and i am running through this madness

and all the time i can't relate

we sit around in rooms we talk our fears

asking why we should go on

god i try to make ends meet the best i can

playing rhythms out of time

far from the multitudes a few will always stand

they don't fit in they don't belong - move on, move on this way

within disorder i assume my role

laugh and cry as i accept

eternal indolence through ages

'til restless souls begin to wake

perfection within decades of dissatisfaction and disillusion

a means to no end, a means to no end