Killing Joke

Killing Joke - Multitudes lyrics

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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
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: E.G. Records Ltd.

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Released in: 1985

Language: English

Appearing on: Night Time (1985)

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