Chumbawamba - The Big Issue

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  • Опубликовано: 4 апр 2024
  • Track: 04
    Album: Tubthumper
    Release Date: September 01, 1997
    Genre: Pop Rock/Dance-Pop
    Origin: United Kingdom
    Lyrics:
    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 priests bless the wine
    She's been born into the wrong time
    She keeps nonsense on her mind
    She's a poet, she's a builder
    She's as bored as bored can be
    She's a have-not, she's a know-all
    She knows just how to say yes
    She's skating frozen chaos
    'Til the no-good gods are dead
    But sometimes in the dead of night
    Woken by the city lights
    She wonders how she keeps alive
    This is the girl who lost the house which
    Paid to the man who put up the rent and
    Threw out the girl to feather his own sweet home
    She's a clueless social climber
    Likes the wrong side of the bed
    She's a pick-me-up and she's a drink-to-me
    In the company of friends
    She's tried every variation
    She's so common, she's so cold
    She's homesick for a future
    Can't stomach what she's told
    On every street in every town
    All her days are up and down
    At home among the lost and found
    This is the girl who lost the house which
    Paid to the man who put up the rent and
    Threw out the girl to feather his own sweet home
    Here's the good Samaritan
    Looks away and carries on (x2)
    This is the girl who lost the house which
    Paid to the man who put up the rent and
    Threw out the girl to feather his own sweet home
    This is the girl who lost the house which
    Paid to the man who put up the rent and
    Threw out the girl to feather his own sweet home
    (There are those, spend the night)
    This is the girl who lost the house which
    (Under bridges over by the river)
    Paid to the man who put up the rent and
    (Down in the park through the winter)
    Threw out the girl to feather his own sweet home
    (But there’s a house that I know)
    This is the girl who lost the house which
    (Safe and warm, and no one ever goes there)
    Paid to the man who put up the rent and
    (Down where the priests bless the wine)
    Threw out the girl to feather his own sweet home
    Thank you for every tree and flower
    Thank you for every sky of blue
    Thank you, I should be every hour
    Truly thanking you
    [Interlude]
    (I only recognize two tunes: Silent Night and God Save the Queen.)
    (And I only know which is which 'cause one of them everybody stands up to.)

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