Roker No More
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Last Saturday I went to the Stadium of Light.
Never before have I seen such rubbish
¶ 2
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Surely my eyes must be deceiving me.
Not one own goal, or two, but three
¶ 3
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After the game I spoke to Tore Andre Flo.
And told him straight – Wilkinson must go
¶ 4
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It’s such a poor Sunderland side.
They’d even struggle in the Nationwide
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