Lyrics Chumbawamba

Chumbawamba

To a Little Radio

Oh little box I carried in my flight

So as not to break the radio tubes inside me

From house to boat from boat to train held tight

So that my enemies could still address me

Right where I slept and much to my dismay

Last thing each night and first thing everyday

About their victories

Defeats for me

Oh please do not fall silent suddenly

Suddenly