Keano steamo!
¶ 1
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He’s still got the fire!
Still got that ire
The heart, the passion, the desire
To forage, to drive, to strive
For better
¶ 2
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He’s never been replaced
Since he was displaced
And now he’s fit to lambaste
Every errant pass misplaced…
But no love letter!
¶ 3
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He’ll surely turn the air blue
If this motley crew
Who haven’t got a clue
Continue to screw
Results
¶ 4
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Then he’ll likely turn puce
Hanker after Stam and Bruce
Call for heads in a noose
Continue to hurl abuse
And insults
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