when i posted the crowd by operation ivy, i forgot the second verse, so here
it is:

(w\ PMed Verse riff)
drink drink in the badland, liquid bread for the poor
another member of the crowd goes down to drown at the liquor store

(w/main riff)
choose your escape in the heartland, of product and demand
when you feel like a wasp in a swarm you gotta get away any way that you can

ok, there it is.