Rick Wakeman - Face In The Crowd lyrics

Silly little man Without a plan How the hell do you know What I want if you don't know Who I am I'm sitting in a place Just another face Can't see me I guess you don't know who I am I'm tired of walking Sleeping, talking Shouting off my head To a man who thinks he's Uncle Sam I'm sitting in a ma** of confusion In which I really don't matter at all But if you ask me Then I'm the solution And the boss man Who thinks he's the face Well he's a fool I'm sick to d**h All that's said Another day gone And I'm still not dead, or so they say I don't matter, so they don't mind I've searched myself But I still can't find a better way I'm lost in space Locked inside My tiny world, my tiny mind I'm here to stay Confusion, confusion, confusion Well he's a fool Here we go Another show I'm not the star But I play the most important role I sing and shout And round about, the time that you Think you're in for drought Then I let go Silly little man Without your plan You can't expect to win Because I know who I am