The Last Laugh.
¶ 1
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“You don’t know what your doing”
Rang out in the Northern Sky
Rafa’s changes look like stealing a win
The fickle eat humble pie!
¶ 2
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“Your getting sacked in the morning”
Sang the fans from both home and away
As United resist a second half mauling
By the toe-cap of keeper De Gea!
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