Red Card Trilogy : 1 : Seeing red
¶ 1
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I made the starting XI
But not the finishing ten
The referee flashed his red
As I walked away from men
¶ 2
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All my boyish charm
Couldn’t save me from the hairdryer
And so I promised to learn my lesson
While Chelsea are off to a flyer
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