Chumbawamba Lyrics
Mothful

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Can't hear 'cos your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Well I'm really back to
basics right beside a bar
Choke the double trouble big one
to joker with the card
Good call
What's the crack what's the damage done today
From the commons to the
common a banana skin away
Knock it back knock it out
Chuck a nightmare dart
Quiet
Compere on the mic turns turning to the court
Putting beef vol-au-vents across the Union Jack
Bolinger and Bitter says the Colonies are back
Can't hear 'cos your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
You think you're god's gift
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You're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you
If you were on fire
Up yer ronsom
Take a tab
With a flash of Zippo light
Catch the hip parade passing
to the polaroids right
Check the manic little rebel
with a bottle in his hand
A rhyming manifesto and a butty from his mam
Local lad made bad with cowboy charm
Claims he doesn't really mean
every srew-'em-all barb
Pass the mic
Karaoke with the yesteryear stars
Time to weep into your beer
til the fireworks start
Can't hear 'cos your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
You think you're god's gift
You're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you
If you were on fire



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