Yes! We Are Boring!
¶ 1
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We’re top of the league
Where we all wanna be
Leading the chasing pack
But because of the boring way that we’re playing
We’re giving our team the slow hand clap
¶ 2
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We’re not seems to me mid table mediocrity
We’re not even second or third
But because we don’t entertain the paying punters
They’ve decided that right now its the bird
¶ 3
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Relegation? Hardly likely
Champions League? No chance
To be booed during moods that are so subdued
Is the feeling of die hards to a man/woman
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Our game plan’s so predictable
Week in week out it’s the same
I’m much more interested in the victuals
Than what’s going on in the game
¶ 5
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If I missed a home game, I’d tell you who’s in the frame
The way that we’re gonna play
Who’s gonna be substituted
Who’s being rested that day
¶ 6
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It’s come to a sorry state of affairs
When true fans are rabbiting during the match
Is it a case of its the place where we all meet up
So we put with this side show thats called boredom
It could be, don’t ask me, I don’t know, perhaps
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We need a few lows or “Thats just how it goes”
To inject in to our game some passion
To be so far ahead of those teams who wear red
Is boring, flat and not where its at
And hopefully not the new fashion
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Where’s the excitement you’ll win or you might’nt
The pure uncertainty of it all?
For one team to be skating away from the rest
Is no competition at all
¶ 9
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What happened to last minute winners?
A great game of two halves facing Kop
I know I must sound like a whinger
But why score the one and shut up shop
¶ 10
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To defend a one nil is boring and dull
To the fans who pay out hard earned cash
If this is the way the game’s going?
May as well aim yer season ticket to the trash
¶ 11
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Season in season out we throw our dough about
On buying the latest name to be
I’m not bothered by that as a matter of fact
But just please, please, please, please entertain me!
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