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Concede a lead then drop three points
It’s daggers drawn, the finger points
Toward the soul we welcomed as the nuts
As clubs accountants scan spread-sheets
The term end tally’s looking weak
Turns out their choice weren’t anything but a klutz.
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They’d clandestine meetings, snide remarks
As the team drift listless on the park
And angry fans had, had their point of view
Then on the board they’ve pinned two wins
The self same squad, a new bloke in
As fans eradicate all memory of Mark who?
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Fans talked of meetings, mass stand strikes
We’d go elsewhere, get on our bikes
The players rallied round to save the boss
While massive wage cheques rolled on in
Six points tallied changed the wind
And changed their stance, they didn’t give a toss.
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In truth, a return was never on
Where moneys rules all sense has gone
Win, win, win, is the order of the day
A new side to build? You ain’t got time
Let’s focus on the bottom line
Unfair dismissal? Send your bill we’ll pay.
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Right now with season half way through
Those struggling teams will get a clue
If him in charge can step up to the plate
To keep them up or take them down
As accountants shrewdly scout around
For another mug to replace him, just in case!