We Don’t Want What We Think We Want
¶ 1
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We don’t need the lycra undergarments
Gloves, hats or rainbow boots
We need centrebacks who can defend
With strikers programmed to shoot
¶ 2
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We want goals, especially winning goals
With the odd bum-clenching world class save
We want three more points upon the board
We want the super subs to give us a wave
¶ 3
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We want a manager who talks good sense
One who watches the same game as us
His tactics are praised and understood
The right team selection makes the bus
¶ 4
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We want to win and be entertained
Each home game with a capacity crowd
To have a season of basic joy
Where optimism is allowed
¶ 5
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Others think we’re in a poor position
The third tier that is League One
You can keep the Prem and Championship
This league is far more fun
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