Chumbawamba Lyrics
* I'm Not Sorry, I Was Having Fun
By the time I got to Woodstock It was going up in flames In June under a silvery moon Why do all your songs turn out the same? Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got I'm not sorry, I was having fun I'm not sorry I got that old time religion Where we still don't cross the picket lines You got Rush Limbaugh on your side But I got Ricky Tomlinson on mine Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got I'm not sorry, I was having fun I'm not sorry Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got Got, got, got, got, not got I'm not sorry I was having fun I'm not sorry Now since this, uh, single was a great hit all over the world you must have earned a lot of money and we were wondering how being an anarchist and, um, being a rich man get along together?
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