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Albert! Bobby! For gods sake burn it down!
(Chorus) 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. Cos thats as close as he's ever gonna get Give the anarchist a cigarette. Bobby just hasnt earned it yet Give the anarchist a cigarette. The times are changing but he just forgets Give the anarchist a cigarette. He's gonna choke on his harmonica, Albert! (Chorus) 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. A candy cig for the spoilt brat Give the anarchist a cigarette. We'll get Albert to write you a cheque Give the anarchist a cigarette. And he'll be burning up the air in his personal jet Give the anarchist a cigarette. You know I hate every popstar that I ever met! (Chorus) 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 help (repeat) |
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Stop now
What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound Stop now What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb Unattended on the railway station In the litter at the dancehall Sitting pretty near the fastfood-counter In the backseat of a Vauxhall I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb Stop now What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb Hear the ticking of your heartbeat beating Hear the breaking of their promises Hear the smashing of your expectations Hear the shattering of half-rhymes I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb I am a timebomb A ticking ticking ticking timebomb Stop now What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound You know Time tells you Ah-ah-ah-ah And all the timebombs They're all dancing to the same song In a world full of no ones I am a someone Timebomb Timebomb Timebomb Timebomb Stop now What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop now What's that sound London Bridge is falling down |
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Im an anarchist. Im the anti-christ. Well, sort of. Not really. Its not big.
Its not clever. Im quite a reasonable fella. Your friendly uncle, good with kinds, good ol' paternalist pop. Good cop, Bad cop, Good cop, Bad cop, Good cop, Good cop. I was a wannabe and wannabe's dont know what they want to be. I neednt of worried cos the man upstairs was looking out for me. God gave me the finger with his free hand, now Im his left hand man. Hey punk! Dont call me mac, my name is John Trabant! (Chorus) Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Take Me, Take Me Seriously Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me They call me the great pretender. John Noakes was my mentor. Im a walking talking ideas man, heres one I prepared earlier. Stretch Armstrong and his rubber band. Edwin Meese and the sex police. Please Mr Postman, post-post modern, deliver us from Elvis. Be-bop-a-lula baby baby, does good culture yes! Now I found what Im looking for, I find myself in another fine mess. Someone muddied my waters. I lost my way but now I see. I O.d'd no ironey. I'll rediscover God for the next L.P. (Chorus) Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Take Me, Take Me Seriously Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Bend me shake me any way you want me, whatever you want, Ill be your hearts desire. Black and cuddley, you want love me. Pop me cork, watch me pop like bubbly. Hot or not, youve got to use what youve got. Where's the weak spot, let me take a shot. What a turn on. Does it feel lovely? Love me love me love me love me . . . "Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny, how you came up. Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny, heavens above!" Johhny Johnny what for art thou, how goes Victor Jara. I got a stadium sized pro rata headache. Pretentious moi. The ghost of Eamonn Andrews smiling watching over me. I love it. Lets shoot it. Johnny Trib in a movie. I paid my dues, I sung the blues and Ive done pain personal hell. Pass me the phone I got calls to make, this will sell and sell. Im as Bob Roberts to you Phil Ochs, talking political. So love, love me, love me Im a liberal! (Chorus) Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Love Me, Love Me Take Me, Take Me Seriously Love Me, Love Me Freeze Frame Love Me. |
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Is she really going out with him?
Not anymore! Georgina's cooking supper for her husband, all her firends are coming round to see the show Cos the theif she calls her husband wont be hungry, when he see's whats on the end of his fork (Chorus) Georgina isnt asking anymore and Her lover isnt asking anymore and The cook isnt asking anymore since The theif met a bullet on the way to the floor Georgina's got a timebomb in her stomache, she knows that any minete now she's gonna blow With all the pain and the scilence that she feeds on, with all the hurt that the brusies cant show (Chorus) Georgina isnt asking anymore and Her lover isnt asking anymore and The cook isnt asking anymore since The theif met a bullet on the way to the floor Georgina's got an appitite for vengance, and she sings all the songs from Oliver She wont be wanting seconds anymore as she tightens up he grip of the trigger finger (Chorus) Georgina isnt asking anymore and Her lover isnt asking anymore and The cook isnt asking anymore since The thief met a bullet on the way to the floor (repeat till fade out) |
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I can't hear you '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 the joker with card Good call What's the crack what's the damage done today From teh 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 I can't hear you 'cos your mouth's full of shit Do something about it You think you're god's gift You're liar I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire Up yer ronson Take a tab With a flash of zippo light Catch the hip parade passing 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 screw-'em-all barb Pass the mic Karaoke with the yesteryear stars Time to weep into your beer til the fireworks start I can't hear you 'cos your mouth's full of shit Do something about it You think you're god's gift You're liar I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire |
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This coat my royal gown
A stolen hand-me-down No need to scrape and bow We can be heroes now For more than just one day Heres how Look both ways when crossing roads Dont wear slippers till youre old Never do what you are told |
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(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 is enough Give the fascist man a gunshot Enough is enough is enough Give the fascist man a gunshot Trying and trying again to get this damn thing done It can't done Come shoot the fascist with a gun 'Cause it's stopping us from unity We cannot see reality Just vanity insanity Fusion cannot stand it see No man fascist man will ever get me outta the land So understand Fusion plan to stop them with a bang We sang and sang to make the people all unite Not fight but fight because the leaders don't think right You burnt us in the past you know it won't happen again So black and white take a stand and all try to defend All of the people and the children who are living in the past Just blast and blast don't make the fascist man last (Repeat chorus) On and on and on you know the feeling's so strong So long It's wrong I'm telling you it's wrong Destruction confusion and blaming it on the color I wonder in horror 'cause the people start to follow All the leaders and the rulers who are putting up the fence It's dense immense and you say you're talking sense Bull, bull I want to say it full But people on the radio you know will make a pull So I try to tone it down to make the whole world know That the language of my violence will proceed in my show Flow, flow to make the fascist man know that unity is here and unity will grow (Repeat chorus) I want to wake up, I want to wake up I want to wake up, I want to wake up Open your eyes, time to wake up Enough is enough is enough is enough (Repeat) |
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Hear the ghosts of ever after
Yell of anger Ring of laughter Don't go gently into the night Rage against the dying of the light |
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