Текст песни Chumbawamba - 96. The Incompatibility of Sport and Cos
Chumbawamba - 96. The Incompatibility of Sport and Cos слова песни
When I play cricketI`m the longest at the wicketI can jump and swimAnd I live in the gymBut I can`t come to termsWith my existence as part of the universeI gaze at the skyI think how? When? And why?I go to the lavatoryIn tune with astrologyWell I get really confusedWith the complicated scoring systemUsed in tennisI get around in canoesRacing cars, balloonsI drink squash, eat PoloMints, climb mountains soloBut I can`t get my head`Round that Salvador DaliWeirdo stuffI really feel fineWith the planets in lineI see the future in handsAnd I live off the landBut I can`t see Frank BrunoAsking me which star signI think he isWhether you are physicallyOr mentally inclinedImagine what the fun could beIf both could be combinedI know I`m speaking as a weaklingWith a cosmic kind of mindBut I can feel in sport emotionsOf a unifying kindSo do whatever you like to doAnd whether you win or notMake sure the game was fairly playedAnd try to smile a lotBecause whatever you do should be good for youMake the most of what you`ve got`Cause Whatever you do should be good for youMake the most of what you`ve got