Shocked From London.
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All illusions I had have been shattered
Washed down the drain with the rain
Are yer saying that Wednesday night didn’t matter
After what both teams put in to that game?
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Did that John Arne Riiser
Have his palm greased La
As the ninety fourth minute came near.
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By some Moscow bound Yank
Who thought that them Mancs
Would much rather play Chelsea this year?
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Liverpool fans in fear of getting beat by United
I just can’t get me head around that
What happened to not being frightened of anyone
Are United really that good, tell me whack?
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The best team may well win the Premiership
As we speak, that issue has not been decided
But the fans on famed Kop being scared stiff of what?
A Champions League final defeat to United?
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In honesty we thought Liverpool were nailed on
To win down The Bridge Wednesday night
Only Kerry Dixon gave us a snowballs chance in hell
On the show from The Cavern for Five Live.
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Could be, Man United might win it
The Champions League, or we’ll pull a result from the fire
So to stop them we’ll have get in there amongst “em”
With a hunger, real need and desire!
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