People Movers from Iguana Woman by Prom Threat

People moving, ppl ppl moving, A line B line C line, go
Kindly step up this escalator, look at all the faces you don’t know
People moving, ppl ppl moving, navigate through tiny halls
Me dispiache, I’m a dumb Americana, the world’s so big and I’m so small

Oh Heathrow, please tell me where to go
Follow the signs, I’ll ride with the flow
Lost in the clouds, I feel so alone
Call up my work friend and she’ll drive me home

People moving, ppl ppl moving, push your way through narrow streets
Motorscooter almost ran me over, knocked me off of my city feet
People moving, ppl ppl moving, whip out your phone, prove you were here
Show my friends, they know I’m a tourist, when home’s far my head is clear

Oh Firenze, will you be my friend?
Cobblestone streets, sunshine never ends
Lost in the crowd, do I still belong?
So far from home, hey, but I’ll write a song

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