Chelsea 1-2 Man City
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No more Twin Towers at Wembley
As in Terry and Lampard
Now it’s an arch like our own overarching ambition
As we do away with the old guard
¶ 2
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Rightly or wrongly?
Can the new boys on the block cut it?
What do we lose
When the swanky try to strut it?
¶ 3
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And all under ‘Mr Interim’
Big boy Benny at the helm
So near and yet so far
As the results start to underwhelm
¶ 4
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Goal one,
Yaya charges, Nasri scores
And it’s the light blues
That spark Wembley roars
¶ 5
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Goal two,
Too soon after the break
As Barry crosses
It’s Aguerro on the make
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Goal three, Torres on as sub
Makes an immediate impact
Ba on the volley
The City net no longer intact
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And then the controversy
Aguerra should have seen red
And Kompany the shirtlifter
Ensures our hopes are torn a-shred
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