Killing Joke - Multitudes lyrics

The multitude excites, the flags are flown
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