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| Build a bonfire, Build a bonfire, Put the villa on the top, Put the baggies in the middle, And burn the fucking lot He's only a poor little villa fan His face is tattered and torn He made me feel sick, So i hit him with a brick, And now he dont sing anymore. Your sister is your mother Your father is your brother They like to fuck each other The villa family Blues go down Blues go down Blues go down together Come back up Win the cup Kick Fuck out the villa We'll be running round the Bull Ring with the cup, pissed up! we'll be running round the Bull Ring with the cup, pissed up! we'll be running round the Bull Ring running round the Bull Ring running round the Bull Ring with the cup, pissed up! As you go through life, its a long long road, there be joy's and sorrows to, as we jour-ney on, we will sing this song, for the boys in royal blue, oh we are partisan, la, la, la, we will journey on, la, la, la, keep right on to the end of the road, keep right on to the end, though the way be long, let your hearts be strong, keep right on round the bend, though your tired and weary, still journey on, till you come to your happy abode, where all the love you've been dreaming of, will be there (where!), at the e-nd of the road, Birmingham! Birmingham! Oh we do like to be beside the seaside, oh we do like to be by the sea, oh we do like to bitty by the prom, prom, prom, where the brass band is playing, FUCK OFF WEST BROM! You'll get it, you'll get foot and mouth, you'll get it, you'll get foot and mouth, like a cunt standing in the Holte End, you'll get foot and mouth, you'll get it! My old man said be a Villa fan, and I said Fuck off silly cunt, (silly cunt!) cos I am Blue and I am white, I like to go to the match to have a fight. We hammer the hammers, shit on the Villa, cos we are the famous Birmingham (Birmingham!) Shit on the Villa, shit on the Villa tonight (ooh, ha, ha) shit on the Villa, shit on the Villa tonight, shit on the Villa, shit on the Villa tonight, everyone shit on the Villa, because their a load of shi-te! Son be a Villa fan, cos thats the way to be, son be a Villa fan until your dying day. I said Fuckk off you silly cunt, cos I am Blue & white, I like to go to the match and I like to have have a fight, cos I am a Birmingham fan, that's the way to be, I'll be a Birmingham fan until my dying day. Cheer up Mark McGhee, oh what can it mean, to a sad Scottish bastard, and a shit football te-am. I cant read, I can't write, but that dont really matter. cause I'm a Norwich City fan, and I can drive a tractor! Boyo , Boyo, You Couldn't Fill A Fridge, Hi Ho, Hi Ho, You Couldn't Fill A Fridge, Your Mother's Selling Tupperware, You Father's pissed his pants, Were all doing the Cardiff Dance! Id rather have a speedboat than Kanu, Id rather have a speedboat than Kanu Yes Id rather have a speedboat, Rather have a speedboat, Rather have a speedboat than Kanu. Id rather have a raft than Kanu Id rather have a raft than Kanu Yes Id rather have a raft, rather have a raft, rather have a raft than Kanu. Now Id rather fucking drown that have Kanu, Now Id rather fucking drown that have Kanu, Yes Id rather fucking drown, Rather fucking drown, Rather fucking drown than have Kanu Theres only one Emile Heskey, one Emile Heskey, He used to be shite, But now hes alright, Walking in a Heskey wonderland Come on lets gooooooo, To The Champions Ball(to the ball,to the ball) What a Happy Time Were Havin, One and All, CHAMPIONS BALL Delia can stick her flakey pastry up her arse, Stick her flakey pastry up her arse, She can stick her flakey pastry, stick her flakey pastry, stick her flakey pastry up her arse My garden shed, is bigger than this, my garden shed is bigger than this. Its got a door and window, my gar-den shed is bigger than this If you all hate villa clap your hands, If you all hate villa clap your hands, If u all hate villa, all hate villa, all hate villa clap your hands ....clap clap clap ooooooooo....... If you really fuckin hate them, clap your hands, If you really fuckin hate them, clap your hands, If you really fuckin hate them,really fuckin hate them,really fuckin hate them, clap your hands ....clap clap clap Lets all go tescos where baggies buy there best clothes tra la la la la hay a tra la la hay You couldn't score in a brothel, Score in a brothel, You couldn't score in a brothel Drink, drink where ever you may be, we are drunk and disorderly, And we don't give a sh*it and we don't give a fu*k, coz we are blue and we're proud to be! If i had the wings of an eagle, If i had the arse of a crow, Id fly right over the villa and sh*t on the w*nk*rs below. |