mouthful of shit lyrics – chumbawamba

judging by his outlandish attire
he’s some kind of free thinking anarchist

can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
well i’m really back to basics right beside a bar
choke the double trouble big one to the joker with card
good call
what’s the crack what’s the damage done today
from the commons to the common a banana skin away
knock it back knock it out
chuck a nightmare dart
quiet
compere on the mic turns turning to the court
putting beef vol-au-vents across the union jack
bolinger and bitter says the colonies are back
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
you think you’re god’s gift
you’re a liar
i wouldn’t p*ss on you if you were on fire

you think you’re god’s gift
you’re a liar
i wouldn’t p*ss on you if you were on fire
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
up yer ronson
take a tab
with a flash of zippo light
catch the hip parade p*ssing the polaroids right
check the manic little rebel with a bottle in his hand
a rhyming manifesto and a b*tty from his mam
local lad made bad with cowboy charm
claims he doesn’t really mean every screw-’em-all barb
p*ss the mic
karaoke with the yesteryear stars
time to weep into your beer til the fireworks start
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
you think you’re god’s gift
you’re a liar
i wouldn’t p*ss on you if you were on fire
you think you’re god’s gift
you’re a liar
i wouldn’t p*ss on you if you were on fire
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
do something about it
can’t hear you ‘cos your mouth’s full of sh*t
(repeat till fade)

/ chumbawamba lyrics