Capital Punishment
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We couldn’t win in London,
we never got owt there,
nee points, nee goals, nee passion,
Geordies in despair
¶ 2
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Then someone had a brainwave,
bring in this special fella,
the Gunners they were reeling
welcome Uri Gellar
¶ 3
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It all took place at Highbury
on Arsenals famous turf
Arsenal 1 Newcastle 3
was this the toons rebirth
¶ 4
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Alas it’s back to normal
it’s plain for all to see
Newcastle in mid table
it’s mediocracy
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The final straw for many
arrived on Monday night
Dyer with the armband on
not a pretty sight
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Glen’s misjudged it big style
he’s now lost most the fans
the chair that he now sits in
may soon be big Sams.
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