Chumbawamba - The Rise & Fall & Rise Of Greavsie Lyrics
So, greavsie, well, what about the black lads gettin bananas thrown at em?Well, it seems a bit unfortunate, I mean, uh, uhSitting on the bench, he starts another drinkDrowning his sorrows watching geoff hursts hat-trickThe pressures of success led him to the bottleNow famous for his drinking, when once it was his footballNow a tv personality, I see him every weekIf only he was as clever with his mouthAs he was with his feetThe songs about critical, what you think about thatIm not saying, I mean, it seems a bit unfair on me, I mean Ive only had me breakfastAh ha ha, youll be the death of my, greavsie