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Weâre the victimsâ we suffered enough,
Theyâre the big fat bankers - they're the buggers that done us,
Hardcore finance âthe middle class twee,
The Big Fat Bankers â thrived on greed,
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that - ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me that cash!
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that - ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me that cash back now!
Nick-nack paddywack sitting in yer Cadillac,
How gonna get it back? C'mon get it back, fat cat, fat cat, can you hear me at the bank?
Meanwhile â theyâre backing the city,
And down to their last billion, yeh,
While we gambled our DIGNITY,
They thrived on all we exist on,
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that - ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me that cash!
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that - ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me that cash back now!
Nick-nack paddywack sitting in yer Cadillac,
How gonna get it back? C'mon get it back, fat cat, fat cat, can you hear me at the bank?
They gave away their loans like cakes,
But the rainbows turned to rain, yeh,
And we're paying for their mistakes,
And they wonât take the blame!
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that - ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me that cash!
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that - ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me that cash back now!
Nick-nack paddywack sitting in yer Cadillac,
How gonna get it back? C'mon get it back, fat cat, fat cat, can you hear me at the bank?
Big fat bankers, big fat cats, gimme that,
Ooh theyâre the bankers, rig that frig that,
Give me the cash back - now!
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Therapy Baby
02:29
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Hey babe there's a power station in my pocket,
Hey babe there's a power station in my pocket,
Itâs therapy baby â donât knock it,
Itâs therapy baby â donât drop it,
Your my therapy baby,
Your my therapy baby again, yeh yeh,
Therapy baby,
Your my therapy baby again, amen, amen,
Baby, Its not a power station or a rocket,
Baby, Its not a power station or a rocket,
Itâs therapy baby â donât knock it,
Itâs therapy baby â donât rock it,
Your my therapy baby,
Your my therapy baby again, yeh yeh,
Therapy baby,
Your my therapy baby again, amen, amen,
If you donât mind, heâs a patient of mine,
Just give him time, thereâs things on his mind
All he knows he owes to Zen,
For putting his head him back together again,
Together again Amen,
Maybe youâre the baby to unlock it?
Maybe youâre the baby to undock it?
Mmm, left side â hip pocket,
Your my therapy baby,
Your my therapy baby again, yeh yeh,
Therapy baby,
Your my therapy baby again, amen, amen,
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Radical Romance
04:18
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Lyrics: Carlos Stein © 2011 Stein-Time Music
1
Thereâs a party on tonight - strangers old and new,
You think itâs alright cos you doâŠ.you do.
Take a look around - thereâs someone after you?
The devil is buying the round - for you.
And youâll never be together,
never be together - never never never!
Cos you donât wanna chance - a fanatical glance,
And youâll never be together,
never be together - never never never!
Cos you don't wanna chance - with a Radical Romance!
2
Take a little time - thereâs no slowing you,
Don't put up a fight tonight - will you?
The drug won their desires - the destiny for you,
In surrogate love - with someone you never knew.
And youâll never be together,
never be together - never never never!
Cos you donât wanna chance - a fanatical glance,
And youâll never be together,
never be together - never never never!
Cos you don't wanna chance - with a Radical Romance!
3
Open up your eyes, youâre in a strangerâs room,
No memory of the afternoon.............confused?
Now your feeling doubt, when it dawns on you,
The radical drug had taken the soul from you.
And youâll never be together,
never be together - never never never!
Cos you donât wanna chance - a fanatical glance,
And youâll never be together,
never be together - never never never!
Cos you dont wanna chance - with a Radical Romance!
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Fast Food
03:19
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6. |
My Black Car
03:07
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7. |
Never Mind the Bus!
02:25
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Never make a fuss - get the facts in yer head,
Never take the bus - get a taxi instead,
So don't even think of getting me outta bed
Cos...if that's what he said, then that's what he said
He gave me a tenner, and he went off to bed,
He said 'never take a bus, theyâre nasty'...he said,
I can hear all the words ringing round in my head,
Oh! 'nevermind the bus' huh! that's what HE said!
Nevermind the bus, that's what he said, yeh,
Nevermind the bus, get a hackney ahead,
And you'll never make a fuss with all the facts in yer head,
Nevermind the busses - that's what he said, yeh,
It easy to say if youâre wise like my dad,
I did have my eyes on getting a cab,
But yer giving out a tenner to a teenage lad,
It's worth couple of drinks, or a packet of fags!
I was gonna plan on heeding...his authoritive word,
Got distracted by a girl I know, and then it went blurred,
When the customers were leaving the club in their herds,
I was going home single with the rest of the nerds,
Nevermind the bus, that's what he said, yeh,
Nevermind the bus, get a hackney ahead,
And you'll never make a fuss with all the facts in yer head,
Nevermind the busses - that's what he said, yeh,
I've only got a fiver, and it's still in my hand,
And, that's where we're at, and that's where we stand,
And I can't a afford a cab, and I missed the last show,
Now I gotta walk home half pissed, and stoned,
There were so many dick-heads, and they're there walking about,
It's a pitiful invasion, now the zombies are out,
Then it got me thinking, yeh my Dad will understand,
So I shout out "TAXI!" while I'm waving my hand!
Nevermind the bus, that's what he said, yeh,
Nevermind the bus, get a hackney ahead,
And you'll never make a fuss with all the facts in yer head,
Nevermind the busses - that's what he said, yeh,
Because you never make fuss, cos that what he said,
Oh, nevermind the bus - oh, if that's what he said,
Is it easy to remember it with an axe in the head?
So nevermind the bus, oh, THATS what he said.
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I'll Be Your Dog
03:16
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9. |
Call Centre Blues
02:49
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Been on the phone since quarter to ten,
They got me waiting in the queues again,
Communication with the human is dead,
Now I've gotta do the automation instead,
They got me now â got me on hold,
Think Iâll die â before I get old,
Press one â my mind's gone dead,
Shouldâve have pressed two or three instead,
Four now â youâre back in the queue,
"We know the call was important to you",
They got me now â got me on hold,
Think Iâll die â before I get old,
They really got me â got me on hold,
They gone and got me â got me on hold,
I get a feeling I feel so cold,
When you send my line - out of control,
You know they got you now â got you on hold,
I think Iâll die â before I get old,
Press five â for the robot voice,
Six now â cos you got no choice,
You're number nine in a queue of ten,
Hold that line - they got you again,
They really got me now â got me on hold,
Think Iâll die â before I get old,
I get a feeling I feel so cold,
When you send my line - out of control,
You know they got you now â got you on hold,
I think Iâll die â before I get old,
I get a feeling I feel so cold,
When you send my line - out of control,
You know they got you now â got you on hold,
I think Iâll die â before I get old,
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10. |
Rubber Dubberz
03:20
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They preach it in the club and now they teach it in the school,
How to fit a rubber on and keep it on yer tool,
Youâre living with yer lover now, you know the right rule
But youâre sleeping with another and youâre playing a like fool
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head â NO!!
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head!
When you gaan out and get your girly action
And then she come and she give you satisfaction
When you done, but ya missing own protection
Now you gotta a nah nah nah infection,
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head â NO!!
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head!
Never take a chance with the medical advice,
Only happen once, now you wanna think twice,
Keep it in yer pants, or you gonna pay a price
If you had a sugar then you gotta take the spice
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head â NO!!
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head!
[Instrumental]
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head!
Gaan on to the supermarket medicine section
And then you stock up on ya rubber collection
So when she gaan down giving affection
You can show her the nah nah nah selection!
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head â NO!!
Blonde, brunette, dreadlock dread
Bet you never had a red-head!
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11. |
Corporate Greed
02:48
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British Gas, NPower, SSE,
Invaders of the century!
They blame it on the price of a unit of fuel,
Thereâs so many people they can fool,
Scottish Power, EDF, EON,
Send you a letter, and they try try try again,
Then they connect you to a special detector,
You get a visit from the debt collector men,
We're the victims - a corporate breed
Theyâve got the power, at their feet,
They fiddle the price with a quarterly fee,
Now weâre the slaves to the kilowatt thieves,
They wanna threaten ya to disconnect ya,
Donât let em get under your skin,
And if the bailiffs are giving you a lecture,
You donât have to let them in,
They all knew the salesmen lied
They were accused, but no-one testified
So donât bother to phone them now,
Cos all the call centres - are all shut down!
We're the victims - of corporate greed
Theyâve got the power, at their feet,,
They fiddle the price with a quarterly fee,
Now weâre the slaves to the kilowatt thieves,
So they threatened you to disconnect ya,
And you let em get under your skin,
When you connected to the special detector,
You let the debt collectors in,
[repeat]
We're the victims - of corporate greed
Theyâve got the power, at their feet,
They fiddle the price with a quarterly fee,
Now weâre the slaves to the kilowatt thieves,
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12. |
Lodger
03:16
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Citizen Stein Leicester, UK
Eclectic blues, with catchy hook-lines of sweet 'n' sour satire.
It's way ahead of it's time! đ
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