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On Being Pushed Chumbawamba On Being Pushed I never could stand to be pushed! Tubby Barlow Chumbawamba Tubby Barlow Posed like swallows before a dive Five lanes, and on the left hand side Stands Tubby Barlow wet with fear Not quite sure what he's doing there On your marks, get set, and they're Horses For Courses Chumbawamba Horses For Courses Cut and clipped to make you sleek Whipped and brushed from stall to track Laden down with heavy pack Or carrying rider on your back And finally your neck is broken Pushed too Here's The Rest Of Your Life Chumbawamba your enemy When you're at war There are moments in all of our lives Tiny sparks still deep inside When a new-born baby cries When you're watching clouds in a summer sky The first time you walked out on Ever Heard the One About the Pacemaker? Chumbawamba Never good enough to win the race He was always asked to make the pace Speeding off then left behind To watch someone else win the golden mile Tired of always being forgotten Whilst others got the Salt Fare, North Sea Chumbawamba Salt fare, North Sea (repeats) Roll on, roll off With these words I drown Topmast secured Hatches battened down Sometimes I think It must be different on land But from the mast I can only see tyrants Still House Plants Chumbawamba House Plants But it's shit we don't see it though we watch it on the telly Every day We give our heroes license to kill in reality Just like on TV And we wish we were in his shoes 'cos he gets Catastrophe Reality Chumbawamba Reality Chopped a tree, the garden of Eden is finished When I say mankind, I use it as a derogatory term Whereas scientists and governments use it as a saving grace Well I once saw Micheal Heseltine on Mr. Heseltine Meets His Public Chumbawamba and the wealth Be equally divided Old people in Seacroft need money for bills Single mums with kids want decent meals And we all want new coats When all's said and done They're all worn out From being Flesh and Blood and Feelings Chumbawamba butchered Indians White is Anglo-American apartheid Blue is the "Gee, I'll die for my country" mentality That made it all possible Our history, made from other people's misery Our history, built on The Wasteland Chumbawamba The Wasteland Said the party to the ad-man We'll conjure up a gimmick The way to lead an ass Is with a carrot and a stick Dig down for minorities Promise them concessions Ride in on their backs Wormkind Chumbawamba helping of brown And life continued to grow and flourish From brown to green, from green to brown Like, like the seasons And was regenerating, always regenerating The earth was everybody's home Every being Smalltown Chumbawamba And every morning comes too soon All your nights are sleepless Poison arrows To ruin your tomorrows Below suspicion Cafes full of people dressed as spies And all I know Is guilt for being different Why Are We Still In Ireland? Chumbawamba Our settlers calling our kingdom great Our banners raised on high Baptized with the tide of history That won't lie down and die Words from our own good book to help us get by The sacrifice of our The ABCs of Anarchism Chumbawamba Conclusion Look people, you heard it on the radio I get... You seen it on the TV show Uh oh OK, A B I O C O C C C... 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 On the Beach Chumbawamba On the Beach 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 Hey! You! Outside, Now! Chumbawamba times No money for the arts No money for a bonus And my car won't start The taxman cometh And the landlord too Now something better change I've got things to do (Chorus) Scratched record carries on Sports Chumbawamba Sports When racing fast it's easy enough To make a wrong decision Just be sure that when you crash You're on television You're on television You're on television You're on television 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! Top Of The World (Ol?Ol?Ol? Chumbawamba Words on a postcard from far away Spoke of a time long ago Laughed ourselves daft on that Saturday Singing here we go I'm a taxi driver I'm a postal worker I'm an office cleaner I'm a striking docker Waiting, Shouting Chumbawamba 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 See candid camera Sees next to nothing (Chorus) You keep me waiting I keep on Hanging On The Old Barbed Wire Chumbawamba Hanging On The Old Barbed Wire If you want to find the general I know where he is I know where he is I know where he is If you want to find the general I know where he is He's pinning another Drugs Chumbawamba Drugs 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 Polo Chumbawamba Polo Polo has the biggest pitch of any ball game Polo has the biggest idiots On the biggest pitch of any ball game Polo has the biggest idiots With the biggest bank accounts On the biggest pitch Just Look At Me Now (Borstal Boy Mix) Chumbawamba (Borstal Boy Mix) Don't tell me lies, I don't need fingerprints So tighten up your coats before you catch your death of cold Throw away your books They're building windmills three miles up Out on Knit Your Own Balaclava Chumbawamba Knit Your Own Balaclava Twelve stitches in sixteen rows Two inches overpacking on number ten needles Cast one hundred twenty one stitches And knit one, purl one, repeat to the end Knit one, purl Just Look At Me Now Chumbawamba Don't tell me lies I want it all (Repeat) I don't need fingerprints So button up your coat Before you catch your death of cold Throw away your books They're building windmills Three miles up Out on Rip It Up Chumbawamba I could go on and on But I've just bought the latest When Sunday Comes Kick up the R's! Northern Light! City Gent! Voice Of The Valley! The Crooked Spirite! Eagle Eye! And The Pie! 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