The Farce Is Always Greeno

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 You think that you’re too good for us
You’re not good enough for them
One friendly cap for England
And you’ve never saved a pen
Highlights in your scarecrow hair
Eating only Tescos Finest
Just get used to it old pal
You’ll never make His Highness



Every season Robert Green is linked with loads of high profile clubs who never come through. He needs to ditch his big mouth agent and do his talking on the pitch. Hopefully to his defenders.

Andy Marshall is a better keeper and look what’s happened to him since leaving Norwich. He’s plunging the fizzy depths of Millwall.
Wake up Greeno, know when you’re well off.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/the-farce-is-always-greeno/