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.

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

One By One (Acoustic Version) Chumbawamba

One By One (Acoustic Version) One by one the ships come sailing in One by one the ships go sailing out We live for words and die for words Principles we can afford When all our Brothers turn to

One By One Chumbawamba

line We asked him to help but he just turned around He's the leader of the union now Leader of the union All of our questions he ignored He washed his hands and he dreamed of his reward A seat in

Piggies In Revolution 9 Chumbawamba

Piggies In Revolution 9 Have you seen the little piggies crawling in the dirt?

Three Years Later Chumbawamba

Three Years Later One, two, three years later Complacency sets in He patiently sits in Watching the telly Thursday to Thursday Radio turnsday (?)

Benefits of the Game Chumbawamba

Benefits of the Game Whilst Robson plays his Sharp CD And Beardsley paints his lounge "hint of green" And the big clubs dream of a Superleague Of Keegan's "reasonable" three thousand a week But

Sewing Up Crap Chumbawamba

spin on it We'll take a pencil to it We'll make a virtue out of keeping oh so quiet about it I don't know, and I don't want to know (Repeats) Chain, chain, chain (Repeats) Talk about child's play

Smash Clause 29! Chumbawamba

Glory, glory, halleluia, His truth is marching on One in ten driven underground, divisions getting wider. Hide your inclination behind a straight face and a Bible.

Jacobs Ladder Chumbawamba

For the good of the Admiralty You jump when you're told to Through the open door And the King of Norway He's the man you all died for (Chorus) On this Jacob's Ladder The only way up is down Three

Jacob's Ladder Chumbawamba

sea Telling no tales For the good of the Admiralty You jump when you're told to Through the open door And the King of Norway He's the man you all died for On this Jacob's Ladder The only way up is down Three

Orienteering Chumbawamba

Orienteering Compass, whistle, cagoul, map Count your steps along the track To checkpoint one Checkpoint two Checkpoint three and back Compass bearing sou-sou-west Choose the route you think

Bob Beamon Chumbawamba

Bob Beamon Three steps forward, two steps back Oblivious to all around Psyching up for the big jump Breathing getting deeper Then charging down the track Hitting the board just right All that

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

Back Home Chumbawamba

Back home, they'll be really behind us In every game we play..."

Stitch That (Country & Western Version) Chumbawamba

Version) A husband came home drunk each night And he thrashed her black and he thrashed her white He thrashed her to within an inch of her life Then he slept like a log, did her husband One, two, three

Never Do What You Are Told Chumbawamba

Never Do What You Are Told One two three four One two Three four Let's go!

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

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

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

Hurling and Imperialism Chumbawamba

Hurling and Imperialism Hurling, the national sport of Ireland Was banned in 1366 As part of an Anglo-Norman attempt To crush all Gaelic resistance It failed Over six hundred years of British

Always Tell The Voter What The Voter Wants To Hear Chumbawamba

If you'd like to put a question to the candidates the number to ring is oh five three two seven seven nine six four three You want jobs? I've got jobs! Hospitals? Top of my list!

Just Look At Me Now Chumbawamba

Look At Me Now Don't tell me lies I want it all (Repeat) I don't need fingerprints So button up your coat Before you catch your death of cold Throw away your books They're building windmills Three

Eddie Waring Chumbawamba

commentator ever--Eddie Waring Whether an up-and-under or an early bath He was always guaranteed to make me laugh No Coleman histrionics or Benaud Twang Just down to earth, good humored Our man in

How To Get Your Band On Television Chumbawamba

lies Give a little money and play your rock and roll The biggest prizes to the biggest fools Good evening ladies and gentlemen Welcome to the show where you the audience participate On our show tonight

All Mixed Up Chumbawamba

All Mixed Up Sitting on the shelf when someone called my number With a template in one hand, scissors in the other 'What lump of clay is this?'

Mad Max Chumbawamba

Mad Max Dipping into his Filofax He wonders who he can buy next "C'mon, Play the game the Maxwell way And you'll never lose, come what may" There'll be the Maxwell League And the Maxwell Cup

The Best Is Yet To Come Chumbawamba

Turn upside down Turn upside down Star and sky Star and sky Will bleed us dry Will bleed us dry You've got all the friends You've got all the friends That money can buy That money can buy Play

For Those of You Watching in Black and White Chumbawamba

For Those of You Watching in Black and White Now he's going for the grey ball Into the top left pocket A touch off the slightly darker grey ball And he's snookered behind the grey ball Oh, he's

The Candidates Find Common Ground Chumbawamba

nicely Nuclear weapons to keep the peace But weapons definitely--either way we must defend ourselves Nationalization, with one big boss No, privatization, with lots of little bosses But someone in

Hey! You! Outside, Now! Chumbawamba

One year later This queue never moved I've got well dressed slugs Crawling over my shoes And all these bouncers Pushing me around Well I'll huff and I'll puff I'll blow your house down In these

Hey! You! Outside Now! Chumbawamba

One year later This queue never moved I've got well dressed slugs Crawling over my shoes And all these bouncers Pushing me around Well I'll huff and I'll puff I'll blow your house down In these hard times

Just Look At Me Now (Borstal Boy Mix) Chumbawamba

Just Look At Me Now (Borstal Boy Mix) Don't tell me lies, I don't need fingerprints So tighten up your coats before you catch your death of cold Throw away your books They're building windmills three

Knit Your Own Balaclava Chumbawamba

Knit Your Own Balaclava Twelve stitches in sixteen rows Two inches overpacking on number ten needles Cast one hundred twenty one stitches And knit one, purl one, repeat to the end Knit one, purl

In The Thick Of It Chumbawamba

In The Thick Of It Chap aged twenty-three Some pieces of my mind I can be so happy just lying down Back to the brown, looking up at the stars On a clear summer's night I can think wow!

Behave Chumbawamba

shoulders Scared of heaven and accusing whispers Angles always get the worst advice But they can hire the sharpest lawyers Someone's always telling you how to behave Boys and girls, come out to play

Colliers March Chumbawamba

Colliers March The summer was over the season unkind In harvest a snow, how uncommon to find The times were oppressive and well it be known That hunger will stronger [?]

Idris Strike Song Chumbawamba

No we won't go in today!

Poverty Knock Chumbawamba

Poverty poverty knock, keeping one eye on the clock I know I can guttle when I hear my shuttle go, 'poverty poverty knock' Up every morning at five, I wonder that we keep alive Tired and yawning in

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

Let It Be Chumbawamba

Let It Be And this is Steve Wright, we hope that those that lost relatives in this terrible disaster may be able to have a better life as a result of this great record This great record This great

Dumbing Down Chumbawamba

Dumbing Down Are you happy here in theme park UK/USA? And do you sometimes wish that your life was plug and play? And are the words to this song concise enough to follow?

More Whitewashing Chumbawamba

More Whitewashing Children in school forced to the desk Finger the atlas and study the text Lies and opinion presented as fact Taught to accept, and never to ask Those smiling workers in Ladybird

Dutiful Servants And Political Masters Chumbawamba

Dutiful Servants And Political Masters One, two, one, two, three, four Things were rather different in great grandfather's day He just put a chain around their ankles and made them work for no pay

Dutiful Servants & Political Masters Chumbawamba

One, two, one, two, three, four Things were rather different in great grandfather's day He just put a chain around their ankles and made them work for no pay He took everything they owned and yet still

Better Chumbawamba

Better Here's a good sport, it's easy to play And as good a way as any of throwing your money away Betting offices, men only Tobacco smoke and radio commentaries Betting companies first past the

A Fairy Tale (Real No-Shit) Chumbawamba

Play me some music,' he bellowed.

Bad Dog Chumbawamba

Pretty please pretty play chase away chase away Nasty nasty snapping nasty biting spitting nasty nasty Hammer hammer teeth nails sit sit sit sit Bitch won't beg bitch can't lick bitch can't do those

Farewell to the Crown Chumbawamba

Poacher come with his poacher's gun Out in the woods to shoot someone "My lord your time has come" Right between the eyes!