Crowds Songtext
von B‐Movie

I move my body out of all these situations
I′m getting tired of all these pointless conversations
So I seek sanctuary far away from the crowds
So I seek sanctuary far away from the crowds

They wear their arrogance so unconvincingly
It's all to test the nerve but really I can′t see
The years of grovelling on all fours like a sheep
The years of grovelling on all fours like a sheep

I'm sorry if I misunderstood your smile
But I was not myself for a moment you see
I got uneasy, I hate crowds


And I can see right through their plate glass armoury
And I can see into their false machinery
So I take sanctuary far away from the crowds
So I take sanctuary far away from the crowds

I'm sorry if I misunderstood your smile
But I was not myself for a moment you see
I got uneasy, I hate crowds

I hate crowds
I hate crowds
I hate crowds
I hate crowds
I hate crowds
I hate crowds