Yer Can’t Help But Make Comparisons!

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 When mere hacks can instigate
A bloke getting the sack
After a hundred and eighty minutes of toil.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Do us genuine fans
To a man and woman
Feel concern for a hapless Martin Jol?

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 If Man Yoo get turned over at Eastlands
In tomorrows volatile Manchester derby
Will the very same hacks jump up on the back
On that knight of the realm….red nose Fergie?

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Two points out of nine could be their tally
If Sven weaves that old magic again
With Rooney in dock, and Madiera’s quiff been sent off
Their squad could be stretched come next game.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 I know, I know Man Yoo are champions
That was last year, I’m talking bout this
By the way that them hacks
Stick the knife in the back
Of just the one man, tells me somethings amiss!



Is there a hidden agenda instigated by the press boys for Martin Jol (a.k.a Tony Soprano) of Spurs to be given the tin tack(sack) after just two games played this season?

I, for one, feel very much that there is.

Yet Fergies boys aren’t exactly off to a flyer are they? So where’s the press flak that should heading towards Newton Heath? Load of money spent just like Jol’s Spurs but still with only two points in the bag.

Makes yer think don’t it?



Source: https://footballpoets.org/poems/yer-cant-help-but-make-comparisons/