The Gods Of Not Very Much Lyrics - Mansun

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 at dawn 

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 

'Cause we're the gods of not very much 

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 

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 

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