Chumbawamba Big Mouth Strikes Again lyrics

I caught you with your head down the toilet
As you were gulping up dirty words
Then later dressed in suit and tie
Whilst playing to the laughing crowds

You were gargling, spitting, fingers down your throat
Making yourself so sick
Vomiting the words that you'd sucked and slurped
All over the cops at the back

Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again

Flucky now, flucky now, flucky now
Oh my, it's a good job Fusion cannot spell
'Cause if I could you know I'd get a lot of flack
Off the record company, always on my back

Well, I thank God for watching what I'm doing.
Oops, fusion watch what you're saying.
Remember what happened before
When you tried to thank God
Um, Christ, um, Him you had to scrap your lyrics
And throw them in the bin

I couldn't win, it must've been a thing
Anyway I've been asked here not to give lip
But to talk about a topic which we call censorship

Musicians have no right to say what they want to
MC Fusion want to say some of the people say that blunt
Nobody has the right to tell you want to do
'Cause if you do it to them, it may be [Incomprehensible] on you

Whoever bought this record try and figure out
What the flucking hell is Fusion talking about
But it makes sense to the A G I T
'Cause this is what happened when they try to censor me

Finally, Fusion, I mean we got freedom of speech
Censorship is a load of bollocks
And that's what agitation propaganda
And anything you can do, I can do better

'To' is a preposition
'Come' is a verb
'To come' is a verb intransitive
To come, to come


Did you come? Did you come good? Good
Did you come? Did you come good? Good
Did you come? Did you come good? Good
Did you come, come, come good? Good

Don't come in me, don't come in me
Don't in me, me, me, me, in me, don't come in me
It takes technique to thrill me

Did you come? Did you come good? Good
Did you come? Did you come good? Good
Did you come? Did you come good? Good
Did you come, come, come, come, come good?

Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again

Stepford husbands, Stepford wives
With longer scissors, sharper knives
So sugar-sweet, they spend their time
As censors, working overtime

This good, good culture
Bullshit, motherfucker, bullshit
Welcome Christ, judges, lone ranger
Bullshit, motherfucker, bullshit

Padres, pastors, popes, priests
Bullshit, motherfucker, bullshit
Critics, comics, you, me
Bullshit, motherfucker, bullshit

Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again

Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again
Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again

Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth strikes again