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Not Sport Chumbawamba

Not Sport Birds strung on barbed wire hanging in the sun Grouse moors trampled to the crack of guns Greyhounds snapping at a hare on the run Corpse of a fox when the day is done It's killing for

Armchair Sport Chumbawamba

Armchair Sport When Grandstand's finished, and Sport On Two And there's nothing much left to do Too lazy to leave the armchair Can only manage to plug in the computer And pretend that this is

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

Face Jumping Chumbawamba

Face Jumping The ancient sport of face-jumping Involved a skill unknown A jump onto a partner's face With ne'er a crack of bone Tom McSmee, a champion, In several tests of skill Could jump into

Yup and Under Chumbawamba

Yup and Under Yuppies, I've been taught, Are keen on sport Two slices wholemeal loaf Into towelette jogging suit Once round the park Quick game of squash Staving off a heart attack With F-Plan

Ashes to Ashes Chumbawamba

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 a smoke just to satisfy the sponsor In a bid to save the sport

Awesome Wheels Chumbawamba

Now it's not a sport It's a saleable craze They're screwing us over In a million ways "Sign on the dotted line You know it pays" Who wants a skateboard? I'm giving mine away

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

Karl Marx Never Made The Squad Chumbawamba

twain shall meet This is a myth, propagated by the bourgeois wordsmiths Who never put a ball in the back of the net Who never padded up or picked up a bat Who never spent an afternoon watching their sport

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

How Dare They Call It Football? Chumbawamba

From Coca-Cola to TV politics Cruise missiles to chicken-in-buckets From words and images to advertising From Colonel Sanders to cop-car sirens And now the American Football circus More showbiz sport

The Englishman Abroad Chumbawamba

No excuse is good enough Arrogant, ignorant, insensibly pissed When you've nothing to prove, you prove it with your fists This is England's chief export Football hooligans--an embarrassment to the sport

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

Indoor League Chumbawamba

I can't make it the bar Too much sport you understand And too much beer I'll Sithi!

One-Sided Game Chumbawamba

siege So they'll never have a woman in the Football League There ain't nothing like a dame To the moral guardians of the game All the men they get together Squawking, balding birds of a feather Sport

I'm Not Sorry, I Was Having Fun Chumbawamba

Got got got got, not got Got got got got, not got Got got got got, not got Got got got got, not got I'm not sorry I was having fun I'm not sorry I got that old time religion Where we still don't

Not The Girl I Used To Be Chumbawamba

Not The Girl I Used To Be (Chorus) Wondering Have I given up dreaming?

Mannequin Chumbawamba

Mannequin Well, you're a waste of space, 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

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

Outsider Chumbawamba

Outsider I'm not alone, you're not alone You see me, you hear me There are millions think just like me

Sunday League Footy Chumbawamba

But you're exciting to watch, I'll give you that Not for a wage, not for fame Not for directors For the love of the game You chicken out You fluff the shot You fall and shout And foul a lot Let's

Waiting, Shouting Chumbawamba

Waiting, Shouting Just take a ticket It takes you nowhere They saw us coming It's them and us here Just keep your voice down And light another I am a patient girl I wait, I wait, I wait It's not

The Tennis Racket Chumbawamba

That's not what tennis is all about That's not what the game is all about Whether the ball was in or out That's not what tennis is all about You cannot be serious!

Awake Chumbawamba

the end of the tunnel If you open our eyes, you might get a surprise It's all staring you in the face Open your eyes, see your own light When the sunlight filters in my room, in the morning It's not

Lay People Chumbawamba

which nation we associate Doesn't matter what politics we love or hate We've still got to go to the toilet There's no way of getting 'round this I'm afraid We're all busy going to the toilet But not

We Support All Forms of Resistance Against This Ra Chumbawamba

cause As long as freedom is defined by laws We support all forms of resistance Against this racist system You tell us to sit and wait You say we have to beat the racists in open debate You say it's not

Coca-Colanisation Chumbawamba

Coca-Colanisation So I think, I mean, it's a nice sound It's a happy sound, and it's not doing anybody any harm

Insectkind Chumbawamba

Insectkind Chapter seven There's bugs on the house plants of the folks back home Insects are material, they're not inferior Insects are material, they're not inferior What do we want?

...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)

Barry John Chumbawamba

good-looking All you'd see would be a flash of red Wales were best, 'cause he used his head And knew exactly when to stop And he retired when he was on top Barry is my cousin, twice removed And that's not