Football Manager
¶ 1
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Chewing gum and spitting anger,
Eye ball to eye ball, sudden stare,
Pacing the touchline – gesticulating
All the away fans please beware.
¶ 2
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In the dug out, fingers wringing
That referee’s an “effing disgrace”
Lucozade slamming, notes amaking,
“We’re still not out of the title race!”
¶ 3
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Alec Ferguson, Rafa Benitez,
Neil Warnock and Roy Keane…
Tempers flaring, fists clenching…
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 and then there’s Les Reed.
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