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Chumbawamba
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Salome (Let's Twist Again)
Part punk, part God almighty Part fuck you, part Mr. X ray eyes I didn't choose to be Shouting for a living, it happened
Something snapped and I don't know why Too many slaps, too many priests Fumbled sex in parks Or just a part of the me, me, me generation The Thatcher youth, coming home to roost
If the old school cap fits, wear it But I'll take my cake and share it Burning down a bonfire made of teachers Pay your VAT bills on the cinders
Just you and little Molly Flanders Doing the twist at all the dances Don't look to me for answer
Let's twist again, see them sing Let's twist again, hear them sing Let's twist again Bring on the dancing girls
Part sussed, part amateur Part love you, part Mr. Bleeding Heart I sing a longa, jump uppa-downa Watch this space I've got lungs full of this stuff
Both sides together in the Commons bar Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Just who the fuck do they think they are? I am not a pop star I am a part of the class war
Every revolutionary is motivated by love I see the newsreels, 200 bodies In a shallow grave in East Timor
What am I supposed to do? Forget it? Pretend it never happened? Whilst politicians circle-jerk around Legal jargon totem poles
Let's twist again, see them sing Let's twist again, hear them sing Let's twist again Bring on the dancing girls
You tell me Where does entertainment end And responsibility begin?
Oh, Salome waits She says 'Bring me all the heads Of all the heads of state'
Let's twist again, see them sing Let's twist again, hear them sing Let's twist again Bring on the dancing girls
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