Surrender Sunday – Six of the Worst
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In the gutter
Our hopes and dreams
No longer between us and other teams
We’re down, relegated, fallen
From the league of status
Nobody rates us
Discarded debris from the Premiership bash
Bus ticket to the terminus
Time to get off
Relegation scrappers
Screwed up sweet wrappers
Choked
We went down the wrong way
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