Safety in numbers together
Nobody can tell us if were thick or if were clever
See him, victim, shouting
Telling all the people that were meeting in a field
Safety in numbers together
Nobody can tell us if were thick or if were clever
See him, victim, shouting
Telling all the people that were meeting in a field
And we are foolishly drawn
Well meet, well talk, well rush
The gods of not very much
Well meet, well talk, well rush
The gods of not very much
A strange dude in brown shoes with holes through
Stands at speakers corner with a memo tape recorder
Nightfall, the crowd come, his bible
Opened at a page that says he made us all the same
How funny, ironic, the crowd they
They agree to differ as theyre wearing the same t-shirt
Fit in, convention, nothing
Youre just talking rubbish and you know that youre not
Playing with us
cos were the gods of not very much
