Wishful Thinking
¶ 1
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you can park your bus in our midfield
drive a tractor through our defence
slalom freely our wide-open flanks
test our goalkeeper’s positional sense
¶ 2
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we’ve failed to replace our ageing stars
our recruitment policy is a farce
so-called tactics have lost the plot, and
our corridor of uncertainty runs box to box
¶ 3
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we’re rubbish and we know it, but
we’ll still be here a year from now
there’re three teams worse than we are
who deserve to go down
¶ 4
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trouble is every time we say those words
they come with a growing sense of doubt
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