17.03.2017 test 2

17.03.2017 test 1

10.11.2013 Последняя запись британских провокаторов Chumbawamba «In Memoriam: Margaret Thatcher»

12.02.2013 BIG SOCIETY! (“Большой свет”) Перевод двух песен из последнего альбома Chumbawamba

24.09.2011 Что есть панк? (если этот вопрос уместен)

09.06.2011 Делать панк самому или со своими друзьями

27.05.2011 Протест средствами искусства

24.05.2011 На «Максидроме» поубавилось русских

19.05.2011 Первое знакомство с веселыми анархистами.

11.05.2011 Из истории Chumbawamba

«G»

G

Georgina

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)

Give The Anarchist A Cigarette

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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