Текст (слова) песни: Chumbawamba - 96. The Incompatibility of Sport and Cos
When I play cricket I`m the longest at the wicket I can jump and swim And I live in the gym But I can`t come to terms With my existence as part of the universe I gaze at the sky I think how? When? And why? I go to the lavatory In tune with astrology Well I get really confused With the complicated scoring system Used in tennis I get around in canoes Racing cars, balloons I drink squash, eat Polo Mints, climb mountains solo But I can`t get my head `Round that Salvador Dali Weirdo stuff I really feel fine With the planets in line I see the future in hands And I live off the land But I can`t see Frank Bruno Asking me which star sign I think he is Whether you are physically Or mentally inclined Imagine what the fun could be If both could be combined I know I`m speaking as a weakling With a cosmic kind of mind But I can feel in sport emotions Of a unifying kind So do whatever you like to do And whether you win or not Make sure the game was fairly played And try to smile a lot Because whatever you do should be good for you Make the most of what you`ve got `Cause Whatever you do should be good for you Make the most of what you`ve got
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