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Just A Form Of Music Chumbawamba Just A Form Of Music It is a real pleasure to be here with you this afternoon. Adversity Chumbawamba Adversity Thirty years of the same old shit Of music, money, hit after hit Smiles, lies, sales, walls That's thirty years of rock and roll They changed it's name once or twice Get rebellious Seoul Music Chumbawamba Seoul Music There'll be new events in Seoul '88 Throwing the molotov and the hundred meter loot Hurdling over barricades putting the brick Vaulting over riot cops in the peoples Olympics The people Shake Baby Shake Chumbawamba Shake Baby Shake Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake, baby, shake the memories away Shake it, shake it Shake this grown-up Barbie Doll of a day Shake it, shake it She gets Hugh Hefner 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 The ABCs of Anarchism Chumbawamba It is that one where a new idea or an old one in new form, is accepted by a minority, while the majority is shouting treason, rubbish, cook, communist, anarchist, capitalist, or whatever is a term of abuse A Fairy Tale (Real No-Shit) Chumbawamba 'Minstrel the noise of chattering women grates on my ears. Play me some music,' he bellowed. 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 Sometimes Plunder Chumbawamba Sometimes Plunder Two little ducks sank with a knock knock knock She got twenty on tick and smoked the bloody lot The fridge was bare, the dog was bones Weavin' and a-bobbin' when the tallyman 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 Give The Anarchist A Cigarette Chumbawamba For god's sake burn it down Nothing ever burns down by itself Every fire needs a little bit of help Nothing ever burns down by itself Every fire needs a little bit of Give the anarchist a cigarette The Ballad Of Peoplekind Chumbawamba The Ballad Of Peoplekind Listen, Peep Don't you worry Peoplekind be with you all the way I say farewell now, Peep, OK If we hurry we might just save our day Give them a piece of your peace of Don't Pass Go Chumbawamba "Didn't he know it was a waste of time? In The Thick Of It Chumbawamba In The Thick Of It Chap aged twenty-three Some pieces of my mind I can be so happy just lying down Back to the brown, looking up at the stars On a clear summer's night I can think wow! Shipbuilding Chumbawamba A new winter coat and shoes for the wife And a bicycle on the boy's birthday It's just a rumour that was spread around town By the women and children; soon we'll be shipbuilding Well, I ask you--the New York Mining Disaster 1941 Chumbawamba New York Mining Disaster 1941 In the event of something happening to me There is something I would like you all to see It's just a photograph of someone that I knew Have you seen my wife, Mr. Cartrouble Chumbawamba Cartrouble Big tall courthouse, a clock upon the wall A hammer on the table and a copper on the door A judge in front and a jury at the side A judge in front and a jury at the side A judge in The Birmingham Six Chumbawamba Does 'innocent till proven guilty' have any meaning at all When you're alone in a police house surrounded by cops being kicked around like a ball In a dark windowless room half a dozen detectives were Salome (Let's Twist Again) Chumbawamba Or just a part of the me me me generation The thatcher youth Coming home to roost If the old school cap fits, wear it But I'll take my cake and share it Burning down a bonfire made of teachers Pay your Ashes to Ashes Chumbawamba Ashes to Ashes The bowler's running in, the batsman 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 Stitch That (Country & Western Version) Chumbawamba Stitch That (Country & Western Version) A husband came home drunk each night And he thrashed her black and he thrashed her white He thrashed her to within an inch of her life Then he slept like Fight The Alton Bill! Chumbawamba Desperation and a waiting list. You don't count blessings, just weeks missed. Problems are beginning to show. It's so impersonal, so painfully slow. Look! No Strings! Chumbawamba Look, no strings--just paper, glue, and card Hark, the angels sing 'Paste the Lord' That was the Armley tabernacle choir. Dutiful Servants And Political Masters Chumbawamba Dutiful Servants And Political Masters One, two, one, two, three, four Things were rather different in great grandfather's day He just put a chain around their ankles and made them work for no pay Dutiful Servants & Political Masters Chumbawamba One, two, one, two, three, four Things were rather different in great grandfather's day He just put a chain around their ankles and made them work for no pay He took everything they owned and yet still 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 Sewing Up Crap Chumbawamba I don't know (Repeats) Chain, chain, chain (Repeats) A cut-price empire Clean-cut lines A perfect body And a dirty mind The rules of this game Say we all look the same Chain, chain, chain That's How Grateful We Are Chumbawamba OK, this one's called "Whitewash" When was the very first time you saw Chumbawamba? In my dreams! Ha! How To Get Your Band On Television Chumbawamba Freddie Mercury, this is your life Thank the Lord that you were born white And thank apartheid for this wonderful opportunity To peddle your hypocrisy in Sun City A bit of a hot potato in a moment,