And we were singing ...

... Hymns and arias, land of my fathers, ar hyd y nos.

A man called Jack scored 2 goals, to fuck the Bluebirds up,
Then they went to East London, to fucking end it up.

And we singing, hymns and arias, land of my fathers, ar hyd y nos.

From Craig Bellamy to Craig Conway, the dreams were ended there,
Kenny Miller's wages, a lolacaust right there.

And we were singing, hymns and arias, land of my fathers, ar hyd y nos.

Whittingham's their best player, a poor man's Steve Dobbie.
And we signed the fat f#uk, from the Scottish lower leagues.

And we were singing, hymns and arias, land of my fathers, ar hyd y nos.

Their owners don't spend a penny ... of their own money.
Billionaires owners ... In Indian Rupees?

And we were singing, hymns and arias, land of my fathers, ar hyd y nos.

There's always next year they'll say, it's been said for 50 years.
But with daft twat Malky in charge, it's sure to end in tears.

And we were singing, hymns and arias, land of my fathers, ar hyd y nos.

fair play that's pretty sad

not much to do in slumsea by the looks of it you sad c**t

f**k off gypo

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You Jack bastards...
S'@@@'ed by your fathers
When you were 9 years old


Egg,egg,egg chasers....

Not something I would sing, but

Sad c**t

it pity you.