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Written by Robbie Williams and Guy Chambers, By All Means Necessary is one of the most playful yet acerbic tracks on Sing When You’re Winning. Recorded early in the album sessions, it was reportedly the first song the pair finished before setting it aside and rediscovering it later. The track blends brassy pop and funk influences with lyrics that lampoon celebrity, desire and hypocrisy.
Williams adopts a satirical tone, sketching a portrait of fame-seekers “laid in a manger” who’ll “sleep with every pop star, drink a lot and get into trouble.” Its sardonic humour recalls the British music-hall tradition that often surfaced in his writing with Chambers. Backing vocals echo his lines throughout, giving the track a call-and-response structure that heightens the theatrical effect.
It’s about this girl—or boy—who finds it necessary to go to every party in town, sleep with every pop star and be vulnerable. Pretty much sounds like me in a skirt.Robbie Williams
Musically, By All Means Necessary builds on a strutting funk rhythm and playful brass lines, drawing comparisons with Ian Dury and the Blockheads, one of Williams’ key influences. The lyric “You won’t be dating a teacher, you’d rather shag a Manic Street Preacher” typifies his mix of cultural reference and cheek, while the refrain “By all means necessary, you’ll get your way” gives the song its cynical edge.
Although never performed live, the track exemplifies Williams’ talent for merging social satire with pop melody. Beneath its humour lies a critique of fame’s self-destructive allure — a theme he would revisit throughout his career.
Lyrics
You've opened doors
In and out of their wives
In and out your smalls
It's not a BAFTA you're after
You want a million dollar lay
By all means necessary
You will get your way
It all seems so easy
But so are you
That's what I've heard them say
All the make up you wear
Can't hide the flaws
You work in charity for your own cause
You won't be dating a teacher
You'd rather shag a manic street preacher
By all means necessary
You will get your way
It all seems so easy
But so are you
That's what I've heard them say
Sex with a stranger
You've been laid in a manger
And you think he's your saviour
Will he leave his pager
You could be his daughter
Look what he's bought ya
But the money won't change ya
Of that there's no danger
Now your life's gettin' darker
It's you that they're after
Fifteen minutes a martyr
Blame it on your father
That dress nearly fits ya
Girl what's possessed you
Can we please take your picture
You know they'll forget ya
Ooh yeah
It seems so easy
But so are you
That's what I've heard them say
By all means necessary
You will get your way
By all means necessary
You will get your way
By all means necessary
You will get your way
You don't get your way
By giving it away
You don't get your way
By giving it away
You don't get your way
By giving it away
You don't get your way
By giving it away
Credits
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Vocalist
Robbie Williams -
Songwriter
Robbie Williams, Guy Chambers