Chumbawamba - Man Papers His Crack Lyrics
Hey manfred, what you doing back there?Come on, come unclean, man!You can turn your back when you paper your crackYou can turn both cheecks, you can de-odour the reekYou can wash your hands of it, when you have beenBut you dont fool us with your mister cleanWe got the brown on our hands, a piece of momma natures landWe got the brown in our glands, care of momma nature landHey manfred, manfred, listen to me, come on listen to me man. inside were all brown in there somewhere, weve all got the biz. so quit holding ground, no matter who you are your brown still smells. let it out, man, come on. its you soul, its your soil.As long as theres brown well be sticking roundYou take away the brown, thats when we start going downGoing down, going down, going down, going down...