Love Me - Chumbawamba

Love Me - Chumbawamba

  • Year of release: 1994
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:51

Below is the lyrics of the song Love Me , artist - Chumbawamba with translation

Lyrics " Love Me "

Original text with translation

Love Me

Chumbawamba

I’m an anarchist.

I’m the anti-christ.

Well, sort of.

Not really

It’s not big.

It’s not clever.

I’m quite a reasonable fella

Your friendly uncle, good with kids, good ol' paternalist pop

Good cop, bad cop, good cop, bad cop, good cop, good cop

I was a wannabe and wannabe’s don’t know what they want to be

I needn’t have worried cos the man upstairs was looking out for me

God gave me the finger with his free hand, now I’m his left hand man

Hey punk!

Don’t call me Mac, my name is John Trabant!

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Take Me, Take Me

Seriously

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

They call me the great pretender.

John Noakes was my mentor

I’m a walking talking ideas man, here’s one I prepared earlier

Stretch Armstrong and his Rubber band.

Edwin Meese and the sex police

Please, Mr Postman, post-post modern, deliver us from Elvis

Be-bop-a-lula baby baby, does good culture, yes!

Now I found what Im looking for, I find myself in another fine mess

Someone muddied my waters.

I lost my way but now I see

I OD’d on irony.

I’ll rediscover God for the next LP

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Take Me, Take Me

Seriously

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Bend me shake me any way you want me, whatever you want, I’ll be your hearts

desire

Black and cuddley, you want love me.

Pop me cork, watch me pop like bubbly

Hot or not, you’ve got to use what you’ve got.

Where’s the weak spot,

let me take a shot

What a turn on.

Does it feel lovely?

Love me love me love me love me

«Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny, how you came up.

Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny, heavens above!»

Johhny Johnny what for art thou, how goes Victor Jara?

I got a stadium sized pro-rata headache.

Pretentious moi

The ghost of Eamonn Andrews smiling, watching over me

I love it.

Let’s shoot it.

Johnny Trib in a movie

I paid my dues, I sung the blues, I’ve done pain and personal hell

Pass me the phone, I got calls to make, this will sell and sell

Im as Bob Roberts to you Phil Ochs, talking political.

So love, love me, love me Im a liberal!

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Love Me, Love Me

Take Me, Take Me

Seriously

Love Me, Love Me

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