All kickin off in the Europa Cup
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Lille away ,
I’ll have a ham baguette ,
just hold the pepper spray.
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Down the road from Flanders,
One hundred years on
It’s the Dijon mustard gas that angers .
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The cops we’re told are gearin’ up for ’16,
but give us a break ,
no need to be that keen .
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Got them back at Goodison next week ,
no worries,
Mersey bizzies much more meek.
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