Chumbawamba Lyrics
* Give The Anarchy A Cigarette
Albert Bobby For god's sake, burn it down Nothing ever burns down by itself every fire needs a little bit of help Give the anarchist a cigarette Cos that's as close as he's ever gonna get Bobby just hasn't earned it yet That times are changing but he just forgets He's going to choke on his harmonica Albert Nothing ever burns down by itself every fire needs a little bit of help Give the anarchist a cigarette A candy cig for the spoiled brat We'll get Albert to write you a cheque A he'll be burning up the air in his personal jet You know i hate every Popstar that I ever met Nothing ever burns down by itself every fire needs a little bit of help Burn Baby Burn Nothing ever burns down by itself every fire needs a little bit of help
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