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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 Fight The Alton Bill! Chumbawamba Face judge, jury, and male GPs, found guilty, careless, callous, cold, and told the things we're always told by the gentle, prime-time moralist on national daily news, with persuasive smile he'll take Waiting, Shouting Chumbawamba your voice down And light another I am a patient girl I wait, I wait, I wait It's not your money Don't call me stupid Not big, not clever Mean can mean awkward It's Wigan Pier here I'm not for jumping 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 I Never Gave Up (Cass Mix) Chumbawamba (Repeats throughout) Have a good time all the time (Repeat) Some-some-some-some-sometimes I vomit happy memories Sometimes I laugh out loud just to crack my face L A U G H I N G laughing... Sunday League Footy Chumbawamba Sunday League Footy Let's face it lads, you're really crap! I Never Gave Up Chumbawamba never asked for pity and I never gave up (Repeat chorus) Twenty months I kept accounts And in the end they'll balance out Sometimes I vomit happy memories Sometimes I laugh out loud just to crack my face A Regular Guy Chumbawamba Once a simple cricketer now champion of bravado He's the darling of the tabloids 'Cause he's got a trendy hairdo The game was having trouble Filling advertising space So our hero padded up Media face Babbernation Chumbawamba Babbernation I'm out in the country for a walk one day I get the urge and I've got to go I look around, make sure no one's around I pull down my pants and I face the ground I think, well, we all I Never Gave Up (Rondo Mix) Chumbawamba never asked for pity and I never gave up (Repeat chorus) Twenty months I kept accounts And in the end they'll balance out Sometimes I vomit happy memories Sometimes I laugh out loud just to crack my face All Mixed Up Chumbawamba Said the king maker to me Dull, gray matter, perfect for his alchemy The future flesh and blood on the bones of the big lie A no-wit who's face fits and never wonders why I met my Mephistophelles, On the Beach Chumbawamba like the Michelin Man He's trapped inside a multi-gym I think I'd rather be the wimp Living life the Atlas way Pumping iron every day Eats his own big body weight And never gets sand kicked in his face Awake Chumbawamba 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 the face Groundhopping Chumbawamba season By my calculations That's when I made the decision To stay in the lower divisions Travelling from town to town Hopping round from ground to ground For the character and determination In the face LAUGHING (Never Stopped Mix) Chumbawamba All queueing up for the knacker's yard Crack you face, laugh out loud For a few brief words and a few short lines I was taken to the coliseum, fed to the lions. Kinnochio Chumbawamba pondered the size of his nose A man who pleaded for leadership and groveled more than most He scabbed and he lied and he nodded and smiled and he sunk down low Whilst the nose at the foot of his happy face Hear No Bullshit (On Fire Mix) Chumbawamba or the Rebel MC rapping stupid Just listen to me You may say that's another brother out to get money Well you're right I need money like honey But for the right thing when I rap and sing Not for jumping Mary, Mary Chumbawamba bill Get drunk on love Wear next to nothing In the pouring rain Be a bad example And do it all again I'll be uncareful I'll cause such scenes And I'll never talk Of used-to-be's Tattoo my face Good Afternoon and Welcome to White Hart Lane Chumbawamba Good Afternoon and Welcome to White Hart Lane 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 Song Of The Times Chumbawamba parts in Ireland, it's true what I do state There's hundreds that are starving for they can't get food to eat And if they go unto the rich to ask them for relief They bang their door all in their face Mary Mary (Stigmatic Mix) Chumbawamba every bill, get drunk on love Wear next to nothing in the pouring rain Be a bad example and do it all again I'll be uncareful, I'll cause such scenes And I'll never talk of used-to-be's Tattoo my face Smash Clause 29! Chumbawamba Hide your inclination behind a straight face and a Bible. Third Reich morality, and if the cap doesn't fit, there's a designer label for hypocrites. Here comes the officer, knocking on your door. Just A Form Of Music Chumbawamba And I hope that together we can stop and think about some serious issues that face you as the youth of America. How To Get Your Band On Television Chumbawamba to nail you up to a cross tonight Ladies and gentlemen, just imagine it, someone comes along, takes everything you own, your space, your house, separates you from your family and then hits you in the face The ABCs of Anarchism Chumbawamba Being involved in something like this, I tell you, it can strip the hope right out of you You stop really looking the beast in the face day after day and you see what the problems are and you do all those The Rise and Fall and Rise of Greavsie Chumbawamba Lie Lie Lie Lie Chumbawamba Tubthumping Chumbawamba Just Look At Me Now Chumbawamba Top Of The World (Ol?Ol?Ol? Chumbawamba