Without Reason Or Rhyme (The Killing Of Harry Stanley) Chumbawamba

On hands and knees Floors like these Washing away Red from grey Hearts will ache Shotgun-shaped No remorse Of course, of course Of course there's an explanation Why you sing without reason or rhyme Why

Without Reason Or Rhyme Chumbawamba

On hands and knees Floors like these Washing away Red from grey Hearts will ache Shotgun-shaped No remorse Of course, of course Of course there's an explanation Why you sing without reason or

Act With Mother Chumbawamba

She's my mother, and I love her, there's no other, mother earth, mother earth I used to watch, watch with mother, I grew up with her Now I'm grown up, I stand on my own two feet, but that's no reason

Hear No Bullshit (On Fire Mix) Chumbawamba

It's a figure of speech when some artists start to teach But when I start I teach and reach The hearts of people who really truly give a damn about music Whether that is a man or woman Book book book

Just A Form Of Music Chumbawamba

My idea was, I'm going to live life like I want to live it and I don't care what anybody else thinks or anybody else says.

Stitch That! Chumbawamba

: the lyrics are partly nicked from a traditional song reinterpreted by martin carthy on an album i forget the name of - it's a lovely song. the reason it's on shhh in particular is because we were adamant

Rhyme Or Reason Eminem

or no reason for nothing What's your name Marshall Who's your daddy I don't know him but I wonder Is he rich like me Ha ha Has he taken any time to show you what you need to live NO If he had

Heaven/Hell Chumbawamba

order I fell right into heaven/hell Devil take me, God forsake me Made my home in heaven/hell Out of ruins growing pains Wide-eyed pirates crossing bones (Repeat chorus) Kicking giants drowned in reason

Universal Soldier Chumbawamba

He's fighting for democracy he's fighting for the reds He says he's for the peace of all He's the one who must decide who's to live and who's to die And he never sees the writing on the wall But without

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

Education (Part II) Chumbawamba

And all the people around the world without food and civil liberties, the people of Nicaragua, and Ireland, and Chile, and El Salvador, and Grenada, and South Africa...

Lay People Chumbawamba

Lay People It doesn't matter how rich or poor we are Doesn't matter what sex or species we are Doesn't matter with which nation we associate Doesn't matter what politics we love or hate We've

Salt Fare, North Sea Chumbawamba

must be different on land But from the mast I can only see tyrants Still in command Fish and Chip supper Battered, no bones Hung, drawn and quoted And drifting alone One thousand lashes For the Age of Reason

The Choice Is Yours Chumbawamba

The Choice Is Yours Watch Ben Johnson on TV Or try to beat your own PB The choice is yours You decide Get square eyes Or get outside!

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

Just Us Mix Chumbawamba

justice, just us) The carrots been ditched, the stick works best Disagree and discover that there's always someone on hand to beat some sense into you This is justice Some would say that justice stings without

One Way Or The Other Chumbawamba

No pretty please, pretty pretty please (Repeats) One way or the other Something's got to change Humdrum has a stammer Saying 'w-w-w-whatever' One way or the other No pretty please, pretty pretty

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

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

Why Are We Still In Ireland? Chumbawamba

our everything And pretend that none of this is happening To turn away and stop wondering how things could be any different Living in the hope of a promise of a land fit for heroes' needs With the reason

Eddie Waring Chumbawamba

Eddie Waring I never liked rugby league, it must be said Decapitated ears and concave heads My interest held by just one thing The greatest commentator ever--Eddie Waring Whether an up-and-under or

Eddie The Eagle Chumbawamba

Eddie The Eagle Step by step Climbing to the top Eddie the Eagle The epitome of sport Not for the winning Or the advertising deals Not for the money or glory Just for taking part It's like

The World Turned Upside Down Chumbawamba

land in common and to make the wasteground grow' 'This Earth divided, we will make whole' 'So it can be a common treasury for all' 'The sin of property we do disdain' 'No one has any right to buy or

Games Were Fun Chumbawamba

They never lingered in the changing rooms With a home-made note Or batted only once Before they got caught And how come all the sporty types Were the first to grow breasts?

Rhyme & Reason Dave Matthews Band

dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm six feet underground How long I'm tied up My mind in knots -- My stomach reels In concern for what I might do or

Insectkind Chumbawamba

Insects are dirty, insects are filthy They never bother washing their legs or faces Insects are ugly, insects are evil They sniff around the brown and then they eat it An insect loses its way one day

After Shelley Chumbawamba

you forge, another bears The songs you write, another sings The heart you lose, another wins The food you bake, another eats Poison-laced and oh, so sweet Rock and Roll Check your pulse Art or

Pop Star Kidnap Chumbawamba

Pop Star Kidnap A phonebox rendezvous, don't whisper a word Half a million by Monday Or Roger Waters gets it My little baby, they cut off his ear Half a million by Tuesday, then Don't whisper

Harry Goldthorpe Chumbawamba

Bradford bad lad Never kept his gob shut Why should we always go without? When they have much and we have nowt?

Shock! Horror! Chumbawamba

In the pages of The Sun you're alright if you're white And not gay, or Irish, or out on strike. Toilet paper to serve the nation 'Those filthy Asians! And Rastafarians!'

The Morning After (The Night Before) Chumbawamba

Nowhere to go, nothing to do But move just a little bit closer to you The morning after the night before (Repeat chorus) Plasticine people we could be Do what you want to Squeezing together for now or

Idris Strike Song Chumbawamba

three minutes late But our little sister Anne Why she never checked the man At the gate, at the gate Oh you great king in the palace And you statesman at the top When you're drinking soda water Or

Behave! Chumbawamba

riddle What's shallow and cheap with a hole in the middle Five fingers holding four wise angels Little heads float by on clouds of goodness They're playing voodoo with their Kylie dolls Sing it right or

Reason Or Rhyme Bryan Ferry

the stars They bow down to you whenever you pass In a world of fading sadness An emerald ring, a photograph That look in your eyes, the brush of your cheek These are the moments in life that I seek No reason

Somebody Else Chumbawamba

drop that bomb Somebody else must do research for to enable the design of such deadly bombs Somebody else must invest in manufacturing all those dirty fucking stinking bombs Somebody else must obey without

Horses For Courses Chumbawamba

Horses For Courses Cut and clipped to make you sleek Whipped and brushed from stall to track Laden down with heavy pack Or carrying rider on your back And finally your neck is broken Pushed too

Wormkind Chumbawamba

worms crawled from out of that brown And life flourished and multiplied, multiplied And pips and seeds grew into plants and trees And bore fruit which was easten by wormkind And worms grew wings or

Tearing Up Zoo Chumbawamba

(reading from the book and tearing of the book) 'Man's genius is a mind with which to reason, and he has the power to draw out the full potential of specific elements.

Michaelangelo Chumbawamba

well-known are his regular stints With Florence football club A Renaissance soccer player Good with either foot A world-class all-rounder Up front, midfield, in goal He was great with a pencil or

Benefits of the Game Chumbawamba

Or get sponsored by the D.H.S.S. Oh no! Oh yes!

Mountain Biking Chumbawamba

There's pedal bikes and motor bikes And now they're riding mountain bikes Up and down and out of town Over, under, through, around I ride my little bicycle, I ride it to the top No red lights or

Face Jumping Chumbawamba

jump into a barrel of eggs And never crack a shell This sport was later outlawed Permits were refused When competitors took to wearing Modern spikes upon their shoes Did I get that right, boy, or

Shhh Chumbawamba

Pecking at the tongue of a still-warm body Shut your mouth or laugh out loud Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing (Repeat chorus

Punch Drunk Chumbawamba

A perfect right to the other's chin No tools, wheels, or exploration Brain size still developing The evolution of humankind The evolution of humankind The evolution of humankind The evolution of

Reuters (Wire, 1977) Chumbawamba

The climate's unhealthy, flies and rats thrive, and sooner or later the end will arrive. This is your war correspondent running out of tape, gunfire increasing, looting, burning, rape.

Oxymoron Chumbawamba

You're hard enough Watch them tighten their straps Yes sir I switched on the taps Heads to crack, eyes to black Bureaucrats will cover your tracks Here's how your dictatorships begin Fools obey without

On The Day The Nazi Died Chumbawamba

We're told that after the war The Nazis vanished without a trace But the Italians are facist Still dream of a master race The history books they tell Of their defeat at '45 But they all came out of the

Stitch That (Country & Western Version) Chumbawamba

Wife just smiled at her husband Thrashed him black, she thrashed him blue With a frying pan and a colander, too A rolling pin just a stroke or two A battered and bleeding husband Isn't it true what

The Incompatibility of Sport and Cosmic Consciousn Chumbawamba

stuff I really feel fine With the planets in line I see the future in hands And I live off the land But I can't see Frank Bruno Asking me which star sign I think he is Whether you are physically Or