Not The Girl I Used To Be Chumbawamba

Not The Girl I Used To Be (Chorus) Wondering Have I given up dreaming?

Tony Blair Chumbawamba

Tony Blair Tony You said that you'd be true I believed you like a fool I should have seen it in your eyes Tony You promised me the world But I'm not that kind of girl And tony now there's nothing

A Morality Play Chumbawamba

A Morality Play People would have to be told that if they refuse to answer questions when they might be expected to answer questions, that is something which can be used at the trial and which might

Mary, Mary Chumbawamba

It's raining stones It's raining bile From the luxury Of your denial So I don't deny I don't make do I'll press alarms Place bets on truth I'm so up and down And I love what's not allowed I

Barry John Chumbawamba

Barry John Barry John was the king of Rugby Union He was fast and agile and extremely good-looking All you'd see would be a flash of red Wales were best, 'cause he used his head And knew exactly

This Girl Chumbawamba

This Girl This girl, she didn't turn out quite the way she was supposed to do This girl, she got bored of all the things they brought her up to say She never meant them anyway This girl, she got

Act With Mother Chumbawamba

Manking is saying, gotta say goodbye now, gotto say goodbye to mother earth I mean, how could I ever say that to her?

The Incompatibility of Sport and Cosmic Consciousn Chumbawamba

The Incompatibility of Sport and Cosmic Consciousness When I play cricket I'm the longest at the wicket I can jump and swim And I live in the gym But I can't come to terms With my existence as

Mary Mary (Stigmatic Mix) Chumbawamba

(Repeat) No virgin me for I have sinned I sold my soul for sex and gin Go call a priest all meek and mild And tell him, 'Mary is no more a child' It's raining stones, it's raining bile From the luxury

The Big Issue Chumbawamba

There are those Spend the night Under bridges Over by the river Down in the park Through the winter But there's a house That i know Safe and warm And no-one ever goes there Down where the

Mary Mary Chumbawamba

No virgin me for I have sinned I sold my soul for sex and gin Go call the Priest all meek and mild And tell them Mary is no more a child It's raining stones, it's raining bile From the luxury of your

Why Are We Still In Ireland? Chumbawamba

mislead, as us not wanting to see That most of us are born losers in the great society Fed on a diet of how grand things used to be An empire, two world wars, and Wimbly '66 But a Gordon Banks save

The ABCs of Anarchism Chumbawamba

, piss, piss I wanna be be be be be OK OK OK anarchy You better listen to be good, 'cause this is the ABCs of anarchism ABC If ever the free institutions of America are destroyed, that event may

I Never Gave Up (Rondo Mix) Chumbawamba

I Never Gave Up (Rondo Mix) "You're just feeling a bit depressed, that's all. You'll be your usual self once you get used to the idea." "And what is my usual self?

In 2 Deep Jam Chumbawamba

the political system They do not feel that they lead (?)

Morality Play In Three Acts Chumbawamba

Morality Play In Three Acts Act one, the smell of green leather, French polish, quite pristine, not a hair out of place, not a wrinkle, not a crease, the silverware all clean.

That's How Grateful We Are Chumbawamba

OK, this one's called "Whitewash" When was the very first time you saw Chumbawamba? In my dreams! Ha!

Bella Ciao Chumbawamba

The world is waking outside my window Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao Drags my senses into the sunlight For there are things that I must do Wish me luck now, I have to leave you Bella

School Team Chumbawamba

School Team I always wanted to play In the school football team But the coach said I wasn't fast enough I wasn't no good it seemed I used to watch them practice But I never got a game I went

Waiting, Shouting Chumbawamba

Waiting, Shouting Just take a ticket It takes you nowhere They saw us coming It's them and us here Just keep your voice down And light another I am a patient girl I wait, I wait, I wait It's

British Colonialism & The BBC Chumbawamba

crap dressed up as fact - your soap reality We only want a chance to show the Editor's side Of struggle in the news Closer and closer to the state's eye view And further from the truth Push a microphone

Zola Budd Chumbawamba

Zola Budd She's a slip of a girl to be out of school She's a product of apartheid She won her spurs under minority rule She's a product of apartheid Afrikaners run the best In bare feet and British

Love Me Chumbawamba

Love Me I'm an anarchist, I'm the anti-christ Well sort of not really It's not big it's not clever And i'm quite a reasonable fella Your friendly uncle good with kids good ol' paternalist pop

Love Can Knock You Over Chumbawamba

Love Can Knock You Over Here's the devil in disguise Hits me right between the eyes Like a thief out of the night Someone taught him how to fight (Chorus) Love can knock you over Love can knock

Just A Form Of Music Chumbawamba

Just A Form Of Music It is a real pleasure to be here with you this afternoon.

I'm In Trouble Again Chumbawamba

C'mon Norman rockwell come on in Hang your dirty coat on the door Don't you worry 'bout the cops downstairs They're just digging up the cellar floor I'm in trouble again I'm in trouble again I'm in trouble

Flesh and Blood and Feelings Chumbawamba

"To be someone in this world you gotta have a big, big penis. Not much else matters, just as long as you got a wapping great wanger. The bigger it is, the bigger you are, and you gotta use it!"

Thorn-EMI Lighting Chumbawamba

Thorn-EMI Lighting Raw materials are running out, there'll be no more tungsten to put in light bulbs Because the light bulb companies used it up, making light bulbs which run out Instead of making

British Colonialism And The BBC Chumbawamba

British Colonialism And The BBC I'm the boss of the BBC I'm the monkey at the top of the media tree Your version of the riots in Cape Town Comes second-hand from me Chewing and spewing this revolution

The Tennis Racket Chumbawamba

The Tennis Racket Sat with strawberries and cream Listening to all the players scream From right to left and left to right "The ball was in!" "No, it was out!"

Liberation Chumbawamba

'Shopfloor workers run and fetch 'As I sit around and smugly watch 'And the process makes me stinking rich' We're all links in the factory chain And the chain grows longer day by day And whilst we're

Hear No Bullshit (On Fire Mix) Chumbawamba

Or Tu Pac or Paris or the Rebel MC rapping stupid Just listen to me You may say that's another brother out to get money Well you're right I need money like honey But for the right thing when I rap

Walking the Penine Way Chumbawamba

Walking the Penine Way It's not so much the distance nor the time it takes It's not even the cold nor the pains or aches I can cope with blisters and the weight of my pack And I don't mind the

Adversity Chumbawamba

Until we pull down the walls It'll stay the same Until we find something new Make it change I know there most be more So what are we singing for?

Declaring Peace Chumbawamba

barriers Harriers, tanks, and aircraft carriers to carry us to war To drop it at my front door But if no one pulled a trigger then no one would get shot If no one made the bombs, no one would get blown

A Fairy Tale (Real No-Shit) Chumbawamba

A fairy tale handed down I believed it, didn't we all A man, a hero, walks on to the scene Unquestionably good at everything First he does battle with various creatures Which compared to his goodness

The Rise and Fall and Rise of Greavsie Chumbawamba

The Rise and Fall and Rise of Greavsie "So, Greavsie, well, what about the black lads gettin' bananas thrown at em?"

I'm Not Sorry, I Was Having Fun Chumbawamba

By the time I got to Woodstock It was going up in flames In June under a silvery moon Why do all your songs turn out the same?

Cartrouble Chumbawamba

front and a jury at the side And a Bible on the stand to say I won't tell lies Well it's one o'clock, two o'clock, any old o'clock Between the rock and roll devil and the fear of god Big brotherly

How To Get Your Band On Television Chumbawamba

How To Get Your Band On Television I'm the Boss of the company And I've got hunger working for me Listen and you'll begin to understand I built my profits on stolen land It's the economics of

Nadzeroon El Babo Chumbawamba

Nadzeroon El Babo Chap. de Terre... make the fighting... six...

Fight The Alton Bill! Chumbawamba

Fight The Alton Bill! In ignorance, I still assumed this body was mine, that I could choose. I had faith for charity and understanding sympathy. But no, we're seen as baby machines.

Song For Len Shakleton Chumbawamba

I'm not the kind of man Who'd live a quieter life Just for a minute's silence One, two, three, four Some say it all without a word Silence can be mightier than the sword They took the two

Song For Len Shackleton Chumbawamba

I'm not the kind of man Who'd live a quieter life Just for a minute's silence One, two, three, four Some say it all without a word Silence can be mightier than the sword They took the two three five They

Dumbing Down Chumbawamba

And are the words to this song concise enough to follow? Is your smart food simple enough to swallow?

The World Turned Upside Down Chumbawamba

The World Turned Upside Down In sixteen forty-nine to St.

Not Sport Chumbawamba

Not Sport Birds strung on barbed wire hanging in the sun Grouse moors trampled to the crack of guns Greyhounds snapping at a hare on the run Corpse of a fox when the day is done It's killing for

Here's The Rest Of Your Life Chumbawamba

Sometimes the Book of Law Is only half the story Means and ends: Deciding where to draw the line Loss or work in Sellafield homes Or the threat of cancers yet to come?

Slap ! Chumbawamba

One, two, three, four Slap Fleet Street fell in love But the girl proved hard to get Took a seat at the old boy's club But wouldn't share the bed Cuppas for the troops Bubbly-gum and wire Trojan horses

Salome (Let's Twist Again) Chumbawamba

X ray eyes - I didn't choose to be Shouting for a living, it happened Something snapped; and I don't know why Too many slaps? Too many priests? Fumbled sex in parks?