Chumbawamba piosenki

Well madam how'd you like it, maybe plenty off the back? I heard the coiners took the scissor to the Union Jack, with a snipper and a clipper and a bloody close shave making fivers, tenners, twenties, change. What's your size? What's the hours? No, you don't n...

I'm just scraping the social dogma from the bottom of my soul No beat, no rhythm No beat, no rhythm No beat, no rhythm Can you name him? We'll bring you the answer when we come back 

Two little ducks sank with a knock, knock, knock She got twenty on tick and smoked the bloody lot The fridge was bare, the dog was bones Weavin' and a-bobbin' when the tallyman calls Mary, Mary, she went up the wall And she kissed bye-bye to the holiest Joe Pl...

For someone To drop that bomb Someone else must play a part A link in the chain eight hours a day Never thinking of morality Follow commands, blindly obey Someone else Could it be you? Think about what you do And for who Who Who Someone else must tell the...

Two little ducks sank with a knock knock knock She got twenty on tick and smoked the bloody lot The fridge was bare, the dog was bones Weavin' and a-bobbin' when the tallyman calls Mary, Mary, she went up the wall And she kissed bye bye to the holiest Joe Play...

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 turned it upside down Why run away to the circus When...

I'm always waiting I'm sick of waiting For the day my luck will change I've spent enough time In queues and bread lines In hope of better days These thieves and scroungers And lazy bastards If I move they'll steal my place Steal like this State does And who's...

You working men of England, one moment now attend While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labor low And daily are contriving plans to prove our overthrow So arouse you sons of freedom, the...

Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die fo... A dog stares into a gramaphone trumpet Waits for his call to...

I'm having a wonderful time Drunk on communion wine One sin over the seven Sick all over the stairway to heaven Bullshit, bullshit, priests without a pulpit Shake, shake, shake your blessed bells Ding dong, Heaven calling, buzz, buzz, buzz, haircut, sir You...

So this 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 But as he lay and snored in bed A strange idea came into her head So she went...

There's a storm In every port There's a storm There's a storm In every port In Liverpool or South Georgia Listen to the words of a bribed reporter Propaganda keeps us dumb Believing all the shit that we read in The Sun There's a storm In every port There's...

[spoken] "Bang, the little drummer takes a solo, reaching his young hands all over traps and kettles and cymbals and foot-peddle BOOM in a fantastic crash of sound – but what will happen?" The dance halls are dark now The ballrooms are closed No wax for my n...

OK, this one's called "Whitewash" When was the very first time you saw Chumbawamba? In my dreams! Ha! Working in a forge, black lungs, burnt skin Callouses, arched back, hammering, hammering Stalin watching over us pigeon shit head We'd spit on the floor at th...

The merry brown hares came a-leaping Over the crest of the hill Where the clover and corn lay a-sleeping Under the moonlight so still Leaping so late and so early ‘Till under their bite and their tread The swedes and the wheat and the barley Lay cankered and t...

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 priests bless the wine...) She's been born into the wrong time She ke...

Full employment, slave labor, and schemes An unemployed workforce, the capitalist's dream But lets keep Britain working--either way we must keep Britain working Conventional weapons to kill people nicely Nuclear weapons to keep the peace But weapons definitely...

Oh where are you going? said Milder to Moulder Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose We're off to the wood! said John the Red Nose We're off to the wood! said John the Red Nose And what will you do there? said Milder to Moulder Oh we may not tell you! sa...

We're taught that after the war the Nazis vanished without a trace But battalions of fascists still dream of a master race The history books, they tell of their defeat in '45 But they all came out of the woodwork on the day the Nazi died? They say the pri...

If you should walk out in the morning To fetch your water from the well Good people please beware Little children do take care Watch out for the devil's interval When strumming through the woods in springtime When evening blackbirds coo and caw Such sounds of...