Mouthful Of Shit Lyrics
he's some kind of free thinking anarchist..."
Smithers: "I'll call security, sir..."
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
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 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
You're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire
You're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Take a tab
With a flash of zippo light
Catch the hip parade passing the polaroids right
Check the manic little rebel with a bottle in his hand
A rhyming manifesto and a butty from his mam
Local lad made bad with cowboy charm
Claims he doesn't really mean every screw-'em-all barb
Pass the mic
Karaoke with the yesteryear stars
Time to weep into your beer til the fireworks start
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
You're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire
You're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
Do something about it
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit
(repeat till fade)
I think my head would explode if I ever tried to imitate this song, but it'll be worth it cause this song is so awesome.
I grew up listening to this song, which is a worrying thing to play a 6 year old child, but by that age I knew all the words anyway. Still, my father tried to cover it up by shouting the word "chip" in certain places.
I think it is possible to imitate it, with the lyrics in front of you.
This song is about politics, pure and simple. All politics are lying bastards and I don't want to hear them 'cos their mouths are full of shit. Maybe Chumbawamba should start up their own party!
Yay - Chumbawamba for Prime Minister (at least they're mouths wouldn't be full of shit!)
Just to clarify, Chumbawamba wouldn't start their own political party because they are anarchists.
Just to clarify, Chumbawamba wouldn't start their own political party because they are anarchists.
Originally dedicated to Tony Bliar, Jack Straw, John Prescott, this cap now fits Keir Starmer, Rachel Reeves, Angela Rayner and the rest of the slimy, stinking two-faced hypocrites who are steering the plastinated corpse of the Labour Party. Snakes: we see you...