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The Tennis Racket Chumbawamba The Tennis Racket Sat with strawberries and cream Listening to all the players scream From right to left and left to right "The ball was in!" "No, it was out!" Rebel Rebel Chumbawamba Rebel Rebel Every one of them, one in a million Blaze a trail and tear up the past Thank heaven for devils and sporting rebels Count the black sheep, and stuff the rest Shoot your mouth off, get The Fun In Games Chumbawamba The Fun In Games 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 The Incompatibility of Sport and Cosmic Consciousn Chumbawamba The Incompatibility of Sport and Cosmic Consciousness When I play cricket I'm the longest at the wicket I can jump and swim And I live in the gym But I can't come to terms With my existence as Synthetiseur Housse De Racket Synthétiseur Synthétiseur Synthétiseur Synthétiseur Je suis une star J'arrête le tennis Je sors ma guitare Je m'appelle Elvis Je suis une star J'arrête le tennis Je sors ma guitare Racket 글렌체크(Glen Check) your heart beats over the net line heart beats over the net line your heart beats over the net line heart beats over the net line your heart beats over the net line heart beats over the net line Racket Glen Check your heart beats over the net line heart beats over the net line your heart beats over the net line heart beats over the net line eeh, ah, eh, ah Tennis Chris Rea Tennis In the morning madness and the stabbing light She pours the coffee and she says "What was wrong with you last night?" The Racket Lucy Rose It’s not always breezy Took it for granted Life ain’t always what you were handed Don’t be so easily offended There’s somethings I learnt to live with cause somethings can’t be changed Cause I make the 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 Beautiful Racket Mary Chapin Carpenter to have dreams of settin' the world on fire All you want now is peace of mind And a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars The noise and the quiet 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 On The Day The Nazi Died Chumbawamba We're told that after the war The Nazis vanished without a trace But the Italians are facist Still dream of a master race The history books they tell Of their defeat at '45 But they all came out of the Protection Racket Napalm Death For the common good That glare so piercing It will burn through your back Reach re educate the soul Even though this is feigned because you need to be taken to task Obscure my face In shadows I'll One-Sided Game Chumbawamba One-Sided Game With a flick of the boot and a nod of the head The ball goes crashing in the back of the net But the referee and linesman disallow the goal 'Cause the boot's on the other foot, the 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 Farewell to the Crown Chumbawamba Poacher come with his poacher's gun Out in the woods to shoot someone "My lord your time has come" Right between the eyes! Homophobia Acapella (Live) Chumbawamba Homophobia Acapella (Live) Up behind the bus stop in the toilets of the street There are traces of a killing on the floor beneath your feet Mixed in with the piss and beer are bloodstains on the Homophobia (Sisters Mix) Chumbawamba Homophobia (Sisters Mix) Up behind the bus stop in the toilets of the street There are traces of a killing on the floor beneath your feet Mixed in with the piss and beer are bloodstains on the floor Jacobs Ladder Chumbawamba Jacob's ladder Like rusty old nails At the bottom of the sea Telling no tales For the good of the Admiralty You jump when you're told to Through the open door And the King of Norway He's the Homophobia Chumbawamba Homophobia Ta, a song about how brilliant and how powerful deviant sexuality is Up behind the bus stop in the toilets of the street There are traces of a killing on the floor beneath your feet Studmarks on the Summits Chumbawamba Studmarks on the Summits 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? Come On Baby (Let's Do The Revolution) Chumbawamba Come on baby, let's do the revolution Six for the record, and seven for the t-shirt A picture of the band And a ticket for the promised land Watching all the bouncers Systematically beating up the dancers The Big Issue Chumbawamba There are those Spend the night Under bridges Over by the river Down in the park Through the winter But there's a house That i know Safe and warm And no-one ever goes there Down where the The Day The Nazi Died (1993 Mix) Chumbawamba The Day The Nazi Died (1993 Mix) They're here and they're there and they're everywhere (Repeat) We're taught that after the war the Nazis vanished without a trace But batallions of fascists still The World Turned Upside Down Chumbawamba The World Turned Upside Down In sixteen forty-nine to St. Changing Gears Chumbawamba Changing Gears From the deepest to the highest Battling for the yellow vest Changing gears rapidly Ten seconds to change a wheel King of the Mountains Queen of the flats Sprinting for the line 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 Lester Piggot, Cell Block No. 9 Chumbawamba Lester Piggot, Cell Block No. 9 The millionaires are closing ranks Tax-dodging in the race to the bank Listen for the slamming of the stable doors After the horse has bolted Trapped fingers, and Where Did the Chinaman Go? Chumbawamba Where Did the Chinaman Go? Where did the chinaman go? Where did the chinaman go?