Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Gods of Not Very Much, artist - Mansun.
Date of issue: 06.06.2010
Song language: English
The Gods of Not Very Much |
Safety in numbers together |
Nobody can tell us if we’re thick or if we’re clever |
See him, victim, shouting |
Telling all the people that we’re meeting in a field |
Safety in numbers together |
Nobody can tell us if we’re thick or if we’re clever |
See him, victim, shouting |
Telling all the people that we’re meeting in a field |
And we are foolishly drawn |
We’ll meet, we’ll talk, we’ll rush |
The gods of not very much |
We’ll meet, we’ll talk, we’ll rush |
The gods of not very much |
A strange dude in brown shoes with holes through |
Stands at Speaker’s 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 they’re wearing the same T-shirt |
Fit in, convention, nothing |
You’re just talking rubbish and you know that you’re not |
Playing with us |
'Cos we’re the gods of not very much |