Time To…Get Over It!
¶ 1
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The knives are out, fingers point
What if wotsit had of played?
Hooters been kicked out of joint
Whole squad is being slayed.
¶ 2
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Twitterati go for the nearly men
What never made the trip?
There’s even twits comparing Sunday’s men
To fine squad of Sixty Six?
¶ 3
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There’ll be questions in The Commons next
Citing Hodgson’s resignation
They’re a bunch of toffs what does one expect
From those chaps at Con Dem nation?
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Er, fans, we‘ve lost a football match
It’s not like someone died?
Life goes on, you’re gonna have setbacks
We’ll soon regain our pride.
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So enjoy the remaining matches
Though we never quite got the trip
With Monday’s news having been dispatched
To wrapping fish n chips!
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