Lyrics Chumbawamba

Chumbawamba

Get Off My Cloud

Look! No strings! Just paper, glue, and card

Hark! The angels sing 'Paste the Lord'

That was the Armley tabernacle choir.

Next we'll be hearing the true story of an American housewife who claims to have taken mid-air photographs of Jesus Christ in the skies of Indiana.

High above the streets and houses Misses Meta Battle

With one hand on the Valium and one hand on the bottle

Somewhere over Indiana, eight miles high

Meta Battle sees the good Lord wandering 'cross the sky

Have your fun whilst your alive

You won't get nothing when you die

Have a good time all the time

Because you won't get nothing when you die

Look! No strings! Just paper, glue, and card

Hark! The angels sing 'Paste the Lord'

Gobsmacked, William Shatnered, Meta does a double take

Come on, baby, do the camera shake

Half expecting from the aisle a certain Mister Beadle

Watching you, watching us, watching Misses Meta Battle

Have your fun whilst your alive

You won't get nothing when you die

Have a good time all the time

Because you won't get nothing when you die

Look! No strings! Just paper, glue, and card

Hark! The angels sing 'Paste the Lord'

Look! No strings! Just paper, glue, and card

Hark! The angels sing 'Paste the Lord'

Meta Battle shot her Lord and watched Him tumble down

And now there's people out with Polaroids all around town

And who knows, that Jesus on the church near your house

Could well be the original; kiss it as you pass

Have your fun whilst your alive

You won't get nothing when you die

Have a good time all the time

Because you won't get nothing when you die

Look! No strings! Just paper, glue, and card

Hark! The angels sing 'Paste the Lord'

Look! No strings! Just paper, glue, and card

Hark! The angels sing 'Paste the Lord'

Have your fun whilst your alive

You won't get nothing when you die

Have a good time all the time

Because you won't get nothing when you die

Don't hang around 'cause two is a crowd

Hey, you, get off my cloud

Hey, you, get off my cloud

Hey, you, get off my cloud

Don't hang around 'cause two is a crowd

Hey, you, get off my cloud

Hey, you, get off my cloud

Hey, you, get off my cloud

Don't hang around 'cause two is a crowd

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