Title: If It Is To Be, It Is Up To Me
Artist: Chumbawamba
Composer(s): Nigel Hunter, Louise Watts, Judith Abbott, Darren Hamer, Allen Whalley, Duncan Bruce, Neil Ferguson, Alice Nutter
Lyric:
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
(If it is to be, it is up to me)
(If it is to be, it is up to me)
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
(If it is to be, it is up to me)
(If it is to be, it is up to me)
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
Sweet flows the water, yellow as royal piss
Speech turns to stammer, your lips are too tight to kiss
I've never seen rabbits looking as scared as this
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
A five times champion wouldn't row as fast
Caught in the eddies between future and past
Blowing a hurricane from the royal arse
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
If it is to be, it is up to me
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
And as we sail, blows wild the gale
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