Текст песни
Walking down the street Minding my own affairs
What should I see Coming at me
Another colour of darkness Damp and depression
Just a crowd of people Engulfing me
Once within the crowd I felt claustrophobic
So many strange faces Staring at me
All I want to do is get out of this place
Got to get to a place Where I can breathe
Give me
Give me space
Oh give me
Give me space
Give me
Give me space
As I fight my way Past heaving bodies
Trying not to breath The smell of the crowd
Trying not to see The dead and the dying
And hoping that I wouldn't talk to the ground
I watched with fearful eyes the head of the crowd
Praying that he wasn't staring at me
I knew that of he felt my presence within them
Now upon this Earth I'd no longer be
Give me
Give me space
Oh give me
Give me space
Give me
Give me space
Give me
Give me space
Oh Give me
Give me space
Give me
Give me space
Every time I leave my home this thing happens
Why do they keep on chasing me
I've never done a single thing to upset them
Why can't they just leave me be
Why can't I get free from their attention
Can't they see i need my space too
Or do they feed of death and depression
Trying to make sure my life it is through
Give me
Give me space
Oh give me
Give me space
Give me
Give me space
Walking down the street Minding my own affairs
What should I see Coming at me
Another colour of darkness Damp and repression
Just a crowd of people Engulfing me