Lyrics
I m up in the stars, me and all my friends are coming round to your house, me and all my friends are coming round to your house
And keep on pouring til death says when, they try in vain our minds to chain, fill this glass again
they try in vain our minds to chain
Looking down at the gutter, and we ll be drinking til the singing has to stop Bad, me and all my friends are coming round to your house
they try in vain our minds to chain
They try in vain our minds to chain, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
me and all my friends are coming round to your house
they try in vain our minds to chain
but when i m bad i m better
They try in vain our minds to chain, looking down at the gutter
they try in vain our minds to chain
they try in vain our minds to chain
And were not going to go until we get thrown out, me and all my friends are coming round to your house
and we ll be drinking til the singing has to stop
me and all my friends are coming round to your house
They try in vain our minds to chain, but when i m bad i m better, they try in vain our minds to chain
fill it to the top
Fill this glass again, but when i m bad i m better, me and all my friends are coming round to your house
fill it to the top
And were not going to go until we get thrown out, and keep on pouring til death says when
Fill this glass again, they try in vain our minds to chain, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
Me and all my friends are coming round to your house, me and all my friends are coming round to your house
They try in vain our minds to chain, and keep on pouring til death says when
They try in vain our minds to chain, fill this glass again
Fill this glass again, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
me and all my friends are coming round to your house
fill this glass again
And keep on pouring til death says when, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
they try in vain our minds to chain
and keep on pouring til death says when
And were not going to go until we get thrown out, when i m good i m very good
Me and all my friends are coming round to your house, and keep on pouring til death says when, but when i m bad i m better
Fill it to the top, me and all my friends are coming round to your house
And were not going to go until we get thrown out, fill it to the top, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
Me and all my friends are coming round to your house, they try in vain our minds to chain
but when i m bad i m better
fill this glass again
Fill this glass again, they try in vain our minds to chain, but when i m bad i m better
they try in vain our minds to chain
and were not going to go until we get thrown out
and were not going to go until we get thrown out
Fill this glass again, they try in vain our minds to chain
When i m good i m very good, fill this glass again Bad, they try in vain our minds to chain
And we ll be drinking til the singing has to stop, fill this glass again Chumbawamba, and keep on pouring til death says when
They try in vain our minds to chain, looking down at the gutter, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
they try in vain our minds to chain
when i m good i m very good
me and all my friends are coming round to your house
They try in vain our minds to chain, the only notes that matter
They try in vain our minds to chain, fill this glass again When, and were not going to go until we get thrown out
And were not going to go until we get thrown out, and keep on pouring til death says when
but when i m bad i m better
