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Nothing Knocks Me Over Chumbawamba Nothing Knocks Me Over I dreamt the cliffs and ride the waves And no one comes to save me My arms are sprawled against the tide Nothing knocks me over Nothing knocks me over Nothing knocks me This Dress Kills Chumbawamba This Dress Kills I'm Judas Judy, panicking, got everything and nothing Happy birthday mister president I'm here to call your bluff From the top of the world I'm gonna jump, jump, jump I'm so perfectly Tony Blair Chumbawamba Tony Blair Tony You said that you'd be true I believed you like a fool I should have seen it in your eyes Tony You promised me the world But I'm not that kind of girl And tony now there's nothing Flesh and Blood and Feelings Chumbawamba At the age of twelve I thought to myself, "It's gonna grow" For the next seven years I kept a check of things down below It didn't grow Now look at me on the front of this record Admittedly it's not Love Can Knock You Over Chumbawamba Love Can Knock You Over Here's the devil in disguise Hits me right between the eyes Like a thief out of the night Someone taught him how to fight (Chorus) Love can knock you over Love can knock Look! No Strings! Chumbawamba High above the streets and houses Misses Meta Battle, with one hand on the Valium and one hand on the bottle Somewhere over Indiana, eight miles high Meta Battle sees the good Lord wandering 'cross Mountain Biking Chumbawamba Mountain Biking There's pedal bikes and motor bikes And now they're riding mountain bikes Up and down and out of town Over, under, through, around I ride my little bicycle, I ride it to the top Shhh Chumbawamba Shhh (Chorus) Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing L A U G H I N G laughing L A U G H I N G laughing Just when you figured Heaven/Hell Chumbawamba Heaven/Hell I'm not guilty, I have nothing to say, uhm, I'm innocent! (Chatter) I want a revolution! When? Now! Bad Dog Chumbawamba Bad Dog Puppy eyes puppy eyes tearing claws spitting pride Roll over! Roll over! Roll over! Roll over! 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, 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 Colliers March Chumbawamba Colliers March The summer was over the season unkind In harvest a snow, how uncommon to find The times were oppressive and well it be known That hunger will stronger [?] Enough Is Enough (Kick It Over) Chumbawamba Enough Is Enough (Kick It Over) (Chorus) Open your eyes, time to wake up Enough is enough is enough is enough Open your eyes, time to wake up Enough is enough is enough is enough Enough is enough Waiting, Shouting Chumbawamba 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 your money Don't call me Let It Be Chumbawamba Waiting for the stormy winds to fall With microphone and TV camera Money and tears and a song to sing This is where the buy and sell begins For media and for industry Consumers of the world agree Nothing Three Years Later Chumbawamba Can't do nothing if you haven't got money Stop Can't make friends if you haven't got money Stop Squandering money [?] nowadays Stop You can't do nothing if you haven't got money Stop Ulrike Chumbawamba Ulrike (Chorus) You sometimes wonder and you sometimes wonder Ten thousand Deutschmarks to hand me over Oh you sometimes wonder and you sometimes wonder You can make a living sometimes wondering 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 Mr. Heseltine Meets His Public Chumbawamba town The northern rain always drizzling down Shoppers at the window stopped to look As you signed another copy of your book 'Cause you have all the power And you have all the wealth And we've got nothing The Morning After (The Night Before) Chumbawamba The Morning After (The Night Before) Unholy Sunday a winter's day Mine is the kingdom Church bells ring a million miles away Forever and ever Nowhere to go, nothing to do But stay here warm in 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 Shake Baby Shake Chumbawamba yeah Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake the dirt from your hands now Lisa Marie Shake it, shake it Shaking up the family with Pamela Lee Shake it, shake it Shake this fear of getting nothing Happiness Is Just A Chant Away Chumbawamba Happiness Is Just A Chant Away I'm having a wonderful time drunk on communion wine One sin over the seven Sick all over the stairway to heaven Bullshit, bullshit, priests without a pulpit Shake Walking the Penine Way Chumbawamba don't mind the rain if I've got my mac But have I cursed Wainwright in my time To be fair, he said it's all muck and slime The creeping sludge, the never-ending peat It were that that nearly finished me Outfoxed Chumbawamba Outfoxed The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dogs Aided and abetted by the Local Hunt Sabs Love Me Chumbawamba with his free hand Now I'm his left hand man Hey punk don't call me Mac My name is Johnny Trabant Love me, love me, love me, love me (Repeat) Take me, take me, seriously, love me, love me, love The Good Ship Lifestyle Chumbawamba This is the Goodship Lifestyle All my friends jumped ship I elect me the captain This is the loneliest voyage I've ever been on Up in the crow's nest - Over there! I see land! First mate? One Way Or The Other Chumbawamba I go to me factory, and come back, that's supposed to be my bit of seeing the world. The whole world in front of ya, the whole world to see and things that haven't been discovered." Mary, Mary Chumbawamba No virgin me For I have sinned I sold my soul For sex and gin Go call a priest All meek and mild And tell him, "Mary Is no more a child."