Chumbawamba - Love Me Song lyrics

Love Me lyrics song by Chumbawamba

Artist :Chumbawamba  Lyrics : Love Me

Here is the song lyric of Chumbawamba :

Im an anarchist. Im the anti-christ. Well, sort of. Not really. Its not
big.
Its not clever. Im quite a reasonable fella. Your friendly uncle, good with
kinds, good ol' paternalist pop. Good cop, Bad cop, Good cop, Bad cop, Good
cop, Good cop. I was a wannabe and wannabe's dont know what they want to
be. I
neednt of worried cos the man upstairs was looking out for me. God gave me
the
finger with his free hand, now Im his left hand man. Hey punk! Dont call me
mac, my name is John Trabant!
(Chorus)
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. Im a walking
talking ideas man, heres 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 O.d'd no ironey. I'll
rediscover God for the next L.P.

(Chorus)
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, Ill be your hearts
desire. Black and cuddley, you want love me. Pop me cork, watch me pop like
bubbly. Hot or not, youve got to use what youve 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. Lets shoot it. Johnny Trib in a movie. I paid
my
dues, I sung the blues and Ive done pain 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!
(Chorus)
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
Freeze Frame Love Me.

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