Тексты песен «Chumbawamba»

And the company director spins the globe Looks into on atlas of the world A supermarket lifestyle for as all A thousand nations under company control Coca-Cola got machines in every land No-one got the teeth to...

After wading through the flooded toilets To stand on the crumbling concrete steps Wind and rain beating in your face You mumble football's favorite phrase "That's what the game's all about" "That's what the game's...

Outside the ground at Luton Town A crazy opportunist has sprayed upon a wall A simple proclamation for all to read "Revolution is a better game than...

Barry John was the king of Rugby Union He was fast and agile and extremely 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 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 You know that no-one made you do...

Heysel stadium, it's easy to remember How the game continued despite the disaster "With all those millions of viewers, we've got to carry on It would be financial suicide to stop at this point." And there's a...

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 come to plague...

Come on admit it, it never crossed the line Geoff Hurst's goal in extra time In the Third World War at Wembley '66 When England won again, to make it a hat-trick Twenty years later, a replay of another war The...

Business bought the athletes out With gold medals and role models Drugs and media and national pride Why join in when you can watch it on TV? So out of the stadiums! Into the hills! Out of the armchairs! Onto the...

All the runners running downhill All the throwers with strap-on muscles Gold, silver, and bronze To the designer-drugs and anabolic steroids Random testing doesn't exist No promoters will take the risk...

Oh, where are you now George? Now that wingers have been laid to rest And shirts have adverts across their breast And it's all about who's the richest Where are you now George? With those boots that laced up the...

54 inch around the chest Stitching ripping on his vest Biceps, triceps, ready to flex A gold medallion around his neck He looks more like the Michelin Man He's trapped inside a multi-gym I think I'd rather be the...

Matador impaled upon the horns of the beast Tossed and flipped, a sequined rag-doll This frightened, tortured, mutilated animal Has got it's own back once and for all I saw the picture in the newspaper And all I...

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, city, city City, Man city Living...

Closed circuit TV and hooligans The guinea pigs are the football fans Using football's bad reputation For crowd control operations Seizing on any chance To justify the Public Order Act The thick blue line is not...

She's a slip of a girl to be out of school She's a product of apartheid She won her spurs under minority rule She's a product of apartheid Afrikaners run the best In bare feet and British vest "She's a slip of a...

From the heights of Montezuma to the shores of Sicily From the rainplains of Africa Across the shining sea From the East to the West From the rainforests to the dustbowls It's bigger than Jesus Bigger than Rock &...

It's all about getting the ball in the back of the net, Brian I'm as sick as a parrot, Brian I'm over the moon, Brian Well, I think the lads were well worth a point, Brian At the end of the day, Brian It was a game...

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 bustle for the love of the game Jack...

How come all the best athletes Had the poshest kits While the slow, fat, thin, and spotty ones Had shorts that didn't fit? They never lingered in the changing rooms With a home-made note Or batted only once...