Jesus In Vegas Chumbawamba

Jesus In Vegas And I'll give you a free ride to this underground stadium. They'll pick up the fair and they'll even tip you, don't even worry about it, man. You'll love this joint.

Mary Mary Chumbawamba

Hail Mary full of grace The Lord is with Thee Blessed art Thou amongst women And blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus Holy Mary, Mother of God Pray for us sinners now And at the hour of our death Amen

Look! No Strings! Chumbawamba

Next we'll be hearing the true story of an American housewife who claims to have taken mid-air photographs of Jesus Christ in the skies of Indiana.

This Girl Chumbawamba

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 caught out on the multi-storey car park Throwing goodbye notes wrapped up in

Tubby Barlow Chumbawamba

Tubby Barlow Posed like swallows before a dive Five lanes, and on the left hand side Stands Tubby Barlow wet with fear Not quite sure what he's doing there On your marks, get set, and they're in

Mary Mary (Stigmatic Mix) Chumbawamba

Mary Mary (Stigmatic Mix) Hail Mary full of grace, the Lord is with thee, blessed art thou amongst women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

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

Lost In Rome Chumbawamba

Lost In Rome That Thompson and Cram both lost in Rome Was no surprise, when one thinks Of all the rubbish they consumed Those cereals and drinks Lured by big advertising deals Force-fed crap

All In Vain Chumbawamba

"I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish (Repeats) But it's all in vain" (Repeats) Different colors, different faces Different schools in different places Scour the morning papers, all in vain Evening

Gobsmacked Chumbawamba

Gobsmacked Outside the pub Smack you in the gob Get four long years In Wormwood Scrubs Put me in a ring Fit me with gloves I get money and fame For doing what I love Smacking people in the

Piggies In Revolution 9 Chumbawamba

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

Younger Moralists Chumbawamba

Younger Moralists Here in the comfort of a favorite chair Or smugly from the tap room at the Whitehorse I can prove mathematically Just when and when not to take up arms When to fight and when

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

Homophobia Acapella (Live) Chumbawamba

Homophobia Acapella (Live) Up behind the bus stop in the toilets of the street There are traces of a killing on the floor beneath your feet Mixed in with the piss and beer are bloodstains on the

Jack Horner Chumbawamba

Jack Horner You see who's over there in the corner? Little Jack Horner, sat in a corner... I say, I say, I say Why'd Jack Horner sit in the corner?

Jacobs Ladder Chumbawamba

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 days in

Fitzwilliam Chumbawamba

Fitzwilliam Smiles for the cameras as the miners return They say no one has lost and no one has gained But wiser and stronger the people have changed And it won't be the same in the village again

Jacob's Ladder Chumbawamba

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 days in

The Physical Impossibility Of Death In The Mind Of Jerry Springer Chumbawamba

Damen Hurst said it came in with the tide Now Jerry Springer, he's in formaldehyde

City Man City Chumbawamba

City Man City City, city, city City, Man city Living in the city Manchester city Colin Bell, Frannie Lee Neil Young, Mike Summerbee Rodney Marsh, Alan Oakes Tommy Booth and Tony Book City,

House Plants Chumbawamba

House Plants But it's shit we don't see it though we watch it on the telly Every day We give our heroes license to kill in reality Just like on TV And we wish we were in his shoes 'cos he gets

Happiness Is Just A Chant Away Chumbawamba

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 put your whole self in

Celebration, Florida Chumbawamba

Celebration, Florida The good folks pull together It's July 4th forever Down in Celebration, Florida The neighbors bring you coffee And everyone's always happy Down in Celebration, Florida There's

Tiananmen Square Chumbawamba

It's the People's Army that murdered the people They've come to glue the shattered, battered statues in the square Heads bowed, eyes down, here comes the enemy With a haircut and a trigger-finger, that

Groundhopping Chumbawamba

Groundhopping Another Sunday match again Another Merseyside clash again It's the 36th this season By my calculations That's when I made the decision To stay in the lower divisions Travelling

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

Liberation Chumbawamba

Liberation There's always been a pattern of struggle and defeat Never that cycle incomplete Never enough to tip the scales Too many people rotting in jails Or bloodied on the battlefields The

Shipbuilding Chumbawamba

shipbuilding Well, I ask you--the boy said, 'Dad they're going to take me to task 'But I'll be back by Christmas' It's just a rumour that's spread around town Someone said that someone got filled in

In 2 Deep Jam Chumbawamba

In 2 Deep Jam Much of the general population recognizes that the organized institutions do not reflect their concerns or interests or needs They do not feel that they participate meaningfully in

I Want More Chumbawamba

Blue-rinse sugar Wipe-clean couple Pinched last supper Counting pretty penny John Betjeman Some dead liar Quiet pink picture Under heavy manners This is Tearoom England They'll kick your face in

Jos Chumbawamba

Jos Naylor of Wasdale Greatest fell runner of our time Running the mountains And working the farm Cutting the bracken Constructing walls Studded farm boots Attacking the fells Then one day in

Ah-men Chumbawamba

Ah-men A visionary pause in the cycle When she refused to buy or sell When the daughters of perfect wives Said there must be more sacrifice Needed more than symbolic change More than silent wasting

The Birmingham Six Chumbawamba

The Birmingham Six Birmingham, 1974, there occurred a bloody murder Twenty-one people killed by bombs, Britain reeled in horror Within three hours the British State found the first available scapegoats

Ashes to Ashes Chumbawamba

Ashes to Ashes The bowler's running in, the batsman lights a fag He keeps a packet handy and it's lodged inside his pad Because it's written in his contract that after every over He has to have

Comic-Tragic-Magic Chumbawamba

Comic-Tragic-Magic Mummy, mummy, mummy I got a pain I got a pain in my tummy and it's hurting me I'm well and truly shatted by it all stained and scarred And brutalized just by day to day living

The Fun In Games Chumbawamba

The Fun In Games The little leagues, the spare-time sports Works teams and pub teams Sandwiches for the darts competition Oranges at half time Spare time tennis, scrambling on fields Hustle and

...And In A Nutshell Chumbawamba

...And In A Nutshell It's a happy sound And it's, uh, not doing anybody any harm But I think, I mean, it's a nice sound (repeat)

Lying In The Dirt Chumbawamba

Lying In The Dirt Chapt.

In Praise of Sumo Chumbawamba

In Praise of Sumo Like two gigantic Buddhas Someone carved from jelly Huge yet nimble Strong yet gentle They pace the sawdust circle No flicker of emotion Huge yet nimble Strong yet gentle

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

When I'm Bad Chumbawamba

"They try in vain our minds to chain"(Repeats) I'm up in the stars I'm looking down at the gutter When I'm good, I'm very good But when I'm bad, I'm better (Chorus) Oh barman fill this glass

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!"

Awake Chumbawamba

There isn't any light at the end of the tunnel Open your eyes, go and have a look There isn't any light at the end of the tunnel If you open our eyes, you might get a surprise It's all staring you in

Song Of The Mother In Debt Chumbawamba

Song Of The Mother In Debt 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

Knickers Chumbawamba

Knickers There's a hole in your knickers, dear Calvin Dear Calvin, there's a hole in your knickers, a hole Now let's see what happens with Ba-ba-black sheep Ba-ba-black sheep, have you any wool

Shock! Horror! Chumbawamba

the Daily Mirror 'The Facts Not The Fiction' boasts The Star The fact is that attacks on Asians and Blacks By people who read this racist crap Are higher than ever before --But you won't find that in

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

Drip Drip Drip Chumbawamba

Eat, sleep and crap, for to prey on your needs Down a dark street, in backwater Leeds I seen yer comin', come in lads You seen the ads?

Heysel Stadium Chumbawamba

And there's a ready-made scapegoat, ready to blame Hooligans fighting, ruining the game Ignoring the bad planning and cramming-in of fans Right next to each other in crumbling stands Putting money

Drip, Drip, Drip Chumbawamba

Eat, sleep and crap For to prey on your needs Down a dark street In backwater Leeds I seen yer comin' Come in, lads! You seen the ad?