Grateful
Chumbawamba Lyrics


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OK, this one's called "Whitewash"
When was the very first time you saw Chumbawamba?
In my dreams!
Ha!
Working in a forge, black lungs, burnt skin
Callouses, arched back, hammering, hammering
Stalin watching over us pigeon shit head
We'd spit on the floor at this red bastard god
That's how grateful we are
(Repeat)
Bronze statue, pink marble, built to last
We brought him to his knees in a single night
And the boots that remained I attacked, I attacked
Hammering, hammering, the past is past
That's how grateful we are
(Repeat)
Scrub away, scrub away
And the noise rang out, metal on metal
Pigeons flit, dust settled
Out from the shadows we took to the streets
David chopping at the giant's feet
That's how grateful we are
(Repeat)
OK, we're gonna take it right, right, right, right down, way down
What we need is a break from the old routine
(Repeat)
Can I kick it? Yes you can!
(Repeat)
There ain't no justice, just us
(Repeat)
OK, we've been doing this one quite a few nights running, but I'd like to take that one.
Is that a yes? Which one, then?
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl...
Martin McLaren, Archer, Anais Nin...
Well, basically, Chumbawamba are the sort of metals of the pop world
The old groups, they're not concerned with what there is to be learned
They sell 501s and they think it's funny, turning rebellion into money
Can I kick it?
This songs become a bit irrelevant now, innit, we may as well just go off now. Couple of yous could just get up and we'll just fuck off. I'm into that man, you know, 'cause I've got a hot chocolate waiting for me back there. There's, uh, quite a bit of anti-Criminal Justice Bill sentiment down in front here. Excellent!
What we need is a break from the old routine
(Repeat)
You still want to come? Too late, too late
We're cut and we're fallen like harvested wheat
But we lived on our feet, at least, at last
And we will live on our feet, at least, at last
That's how grateful we are
(Repeat)
You still want to come? Too late, too late
We're cut and we're fallen like harvested wheat
But we lived on our feet, at least, at last
We will live on our feet, at least, at last
That's how grateful we are




That's how grateful
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Overall Meaning

The song "That's How Grateful We Are" by Chumbawamba tells a story about rebellion, specifically against the celebrated communist leader, Joseph Stalin. The first few lines set the scene in a forge where workers are laboring and suffering under harsh conditions. Despite their hard work, the workers are ungrateful for Stalin's "watchful eye" and view him as a "red bastard god," willing to spit on the floor in defiance.


The next verse speaks of a bronze statue of the Soviet dictator and how it was brought down in a single night, with the remaining boots attacked by the singer. Through "hammering, hammering," the past is brought to an end, indicating a rejection of Stalin's rule.


The final verse shifts attention to the present and the need to break from the old routine. The singer declares that there is no justice, just us, highlighting the struggles that have occurred and will continue to occur. The repeated chorus of "that's how grateful we are" is an ironic statement, as the workers are far from grateful for the conditions they are suffering under and rebel against those in power.


Overall, the song is a commentary on the struggles of the working class, highlighting their resistance to oppressive regimes and their determination to fight for a better life. The use of repetitive lyrics and strong imagery creates a powerful message that resonates with the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

When was the very first time you saw Chumbawamba?
Asking when the listener first experienced the band Chumbawamba.


Working in a forge, black lungs, burnt skin
Describing the physical toll of working in a forge.


Callouses, arched back, hammering, hammering
Further description of the physical labor involved in working in a forge.


Stalin watching over us pigeon shit head
Imagery of Joseph Stalin watching over the workers with disdain, portrayed as a pigeon.


We'd spit on the floor at this red bastard god
Workers holding contempt for a leader who doesn't seem to care for or help the working class.


That's how grateful we are
Sarcastic remark implying the workers are not grateful for their current situation.


Bronze statue, pink marble, built to last
Describing the appearance of a statue built to honor an unappreciative leader.


We brought him to his knees in a single night
Workers successfully taking down the statue in a symbolic gesture of rebellion.


And the boots that remained I attacked, I attacked
Continuing to destroy the symbols of authority and power that the workers resent.


Hammering, hammering, the past is past
Workers acknowledging their past grievances and moving forward with their rebellion.


Scrub away, scrub away
Washing away symbols of authority and power that the workers resent.


Metal on metal, pigeons flit, dust settled
Imagery of the workers causing a commotion and creating chaos as they rebel against their oppressors.


Out from the shadows we took to the streets
Workers coming out of hiding and taking to the streets to voice their dissent.


David chopping at the giant's feet
A reference to the Biblical story of David and Goliath, implying that the workers are the underdogs fighting against powerful oppressors.


OK, we're gonna take it right, right, right, right down, way down
Transitioning to a slower, quieter section of the song.


There ain't no justice, just us
Implying that the workers can only rely on themselves and each other for justice and fair treatment.


Is that a yes? Which one, then?
Asking the audience which song they would like to hear next.


Well, basically, Chumbawamba are the sort of metals of the pop world
Comparing Chumbawamba to a valuable metal, implying that they are underrated and underappreciated in the music industry.


The old groups, they're not concerned with what there is to be learned
Criticizing established bands for not challenging themselves and not using their platform to educate their audience.


They sell 501s and they think it's funny, turning rebellion into money
Further criticism towards established bands for commodifying rebellion and profiting from it without truly committing to the cause.


This songs become a bit irrelevant now, innit, we may as well just go off now
Acknowledging that the song is no longer relevant to current events and preparing to end the performance.


What we need is a break from the old routine
Another call to disrupt the usual way of doing things and embrace change.


We're cut and we're fallen like harvested wheat
Comparing the workers to wheat being harvested, acknowledging their sacrifice in the fight for their rights.


But we lived on our feet, at least, at last
Proudly stating that the workers refused to be pushed down and instead took action to fight for their rights.


And we will live on our feet, at least, at last
Reaffirming the workers' commitment to continuing their fight for justice and equality.


That's how grateful we are
A genuine expression of gratitude towards those who have supported the workers' cause.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JUDITH ABBOTT, BRUCE DUNSTAN, PAUL GRECO, DARREN HAMER, NIGEL HUNTER, ALICE NUTTER, LOUISE WATTS, ALLEN WHALLEY

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