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Text: Jam. In The Crowd.

When I'm in the crowd, I don't see anything
My mind goes a blank in the humid sunshine
When I'm in the crowd I don't see anything

I fall into a trance at the supermarket
The noise flows me along as I catch falling cans
Of baked beans on toast, technology is the most

And everyone seems just like me
They struggle hard to set themselves free
And their waiting for the change

When I'm in the crowd I can't remember my name
And my only link is a pint of Wall's ice cream
When I'm in the crowd I don't see anything

Sometimes I think that it's a plot
An equilibrium melting pot
The government sponsors underhand

When I'm in the crowd
When I'm in the crowd
When I'm in the crowd

And everyone seems that they're acting a dream
'Cause they're just not thinking about each other
And they're taking orders, which are media spawned
And they should know better, now you have been warned
And don't forget you saw it here first

In the crowd I don't see anything
My mind goes a blank in the humid sunshine
When I'm in the crowd I don't see anything

And life just simply moves along
In simple houses, simple jobs
And no one's wanting for the change

When I'm in the crowd
When I'm in the crowd
When I'm in the crowd

In the crowd
In the crowd
In the crowd

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