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Lester Piggot, Cell Block No. 9 Chumbawamba

Lester Piggot, Cell Block No. 9 The millionaires are closing ranks Tax-dodging in the race to the bank Listen for the slamming of the stable doors After the horse has bolted Trapped fingers, and

Piggies In Revolution 9 Chumbawamba

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

Riot In Cell Block #9 Johnny Winter

July the second, it was nineteen sixty-three I was servin' time for armed robbery Four o'clock in the mornin', I was layin' back in my cell I heard the whistle blow then I heard somebody yell There's a

Riot in Cell Block Number Nine (Live) Dr Feelgood

July the second, it was nineteen sixty-three I was servin' time for armed robbery Four o'clock in the mornin', I was layin' back in my cell I heard the whistle blow then I heard somebody yell There's a

Running Order Chumbawamba

Running Order When you ran 'round the block And you thought you were going to die You said you'd never run again And then you had another try And you felt a little better 'Cause above all else

LESTER Crowded House

Saw my life go flashin' past In the eyes of a faithful friend Four legs, four lives And the screechin' tires never seem to end I will change if Lester lives Not mess him 'round just 'cause I own him He

A Fairy Tale (Real No-Shit) Chumbawamba

A Fairy Tale (Real No-Shit) Chapt. Two - Guess who? Manfred The Great The great king bashed down his goblet on the oaken table as kings do when they want more wine. Everyone was silent.

Learning Karate Chumbawamba

dedication Martial arts, an ancient skill Of mind and body in unison Learning steps, attack and defense Treating opponents with respect Gaining skill from yellow to black Of how to fall, parry, and block

Riot In Cell Block #9 Wanda Jackson

On July the second, 1953 I was serving time in Tahatchopee Four o'clock in the morning I was sleepin' in my cell I heard a whistle blow And I heard somebody yell There's a riot goin' on There's a riot

Saying No Chumbawamba

Saying No And we got to find as many ways, as many ways as we can find Of saying no to the ways of governments and multinational companies And we got to find as many ways, as many ways as we can

Cell Block Tango Catherine Zeta-Jones, Deidre Goodwin, Denise Faye, Ekaterina Chtchelkanova, Susan Misner

No, not chew. POP. Well, I came home this one day And I am really irritated, and looking for a little sympathy and there’e Bernie layin’ on the couch, drinkin’ a beer and chewin’.

Social Dogma Chumbawamba

Social Dogma 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?

Cell Block Tango Mya

And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail in their rendition of "The Cell Block Tango" Pop Six Squish Uh uh Cicero Lipschitz! Pop Six Squish Uh uh Cicero Lipschitz!

Look! No Strings! Chumbawamba

No Strings! Look, no strings--just paper, glue, and card Hark, the angels sing 'Paste the Lord' That was the Armley tabernacle choir.

Declaring Peace Chumbawamba

Declaring Peace Whisper the words of wisdom no more Speak the words of wisdom no more Shout the words of wisdom no more The governments of the world agree That people need bombs and banks and

Cell Block Tango Various Artists

No, not chew. POP. Well, I came home this one day And I am really irritated, and looking for a little sympathy and there'e Bernie layin' on the couch, drinkin' a beer and chewin'.

The Health And Happiness Show Chumbawamba

It's a no-no I've gotta heave-ho I got no stomach for a dumbed-down tomato Gene genie, rogue soya beanie Get thee behind me patent margarinie Here's to you and your health and happiness Here's to

Health & Happiness Show Chumbawamba

It's a no-no I've gotta heave-ho I got no stomach for a dumbed-down tomato Gene genie, rogue soya beanie Get thee behind me patent margarinie Here's to you and your health and happiness Here's to

The Health & Happiness Show Chumbawamba

It's a no-no I've gotta heave-ho I got no stomach for a dumbed-down tomato Gene genie, rogue soya beanie Get thee behind me patent margarinie Here's to you and your health and happiness Here's to you and

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

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

Stagnation Chumbawamba

Stagnation 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

Hopscotch Chumbawamba

Now this is where it all begins A piece of chalk and a boot-polish tin Hit the streets, no time to wait Draw them squares out, 1 to 8 Hopscotch!

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

Mannequin Chumbawamba

your unnatural grace You're so bloody thin, you don't even begin To interest me, not even curiosity It's not animosity, you just don't interest me Well, you're an energy void, a black hole to avoid No

It's Not My Place (In The 9 to 5 World) (LP Version ) Ramones

My mom and dad are always fighting And it's getting very unexciting To get a good job You need a proper schooling Now who the hell Do ya think you're fooling But it's not my place oh no No it's

It's Not My Place (In the 9 to 5 World) [1999 Remaster] Ramones

My mom and dad are always fighting And it's getting very unexciting To get a good job You need a proper schooling Now who the hell Do ya think you're fooling But it's not my place oh no No it's not my

Just Us Mix Chumbawamba

Just Us Mix Justice, injustice Justice, injustice Drip feed democracy, and collective amnesia A cocktail of beatings, imprisonment, and poverty Bitter medicine, no longer disguised with a spoonful

The Tennis Racket Chumbawamba

"No, it was out!" The money goes up the fun has gone There's a thousand pounds on every point And all the players bicker and shout "The ball was in!" "No, it was out!"

World Turned Upside Down Chumbawamba

thoughts came on my slumber, strange thoughts came in my head This world seemed topsy-turvey and people of reknown Were doing the most peculiar things as they world turned upside down I dreamt there was no