Football: ‘The Boys’ Club’
¶ 1
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It started in those ‘golden days’
Of mines and working classes
‘The people’s game’ and all that jazz
For those with rose hue glasses
¶ 2
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It’s modern now and family friendly
Kids and even women
But still those chants rain down from stands
Expletives freely given
¶ 3
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The rules are clear the law it states
What’s right and firmly wrong
But offensive language knows no bounds
In those throaty terrace songs
¶ 4
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Drinking gambling sponsors preen
Just part of fun and bants
Likewise the sexist innuendo
On the size of players pants
¶ 5
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‘Homophobia has no place here‘
The slogans proudly shout
But closeted by crippling fear
No male prem player out
¶ 6
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Misogyny and Apathy
Set pieces in each zone
Ensuring that the changes rung
Are there in name alone
¶ 7
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Racist slurs across the pitch
Disrupt the field of play
But Fifa does what Fifa does
As usual sweet FA.
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