So I broke into BT Sport With a clipboard and a rusty zipper

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry, and talk about precious things
But when you're tied to David Dein's wrist, no one talks about nearly-there's, oh

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry, and talk about precious things
Like loan clauses and pitches too far from the fans (These are the things that kill me)

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry, and talk about precious things
but the box-to-box midfielder that flattens my out-of-position 10, ooohh (These are the things that kill me)

At the pub that breaks your body
and the Arsenal that wants your money
The queen is dead boys, and it's so lonely on a limb

Life is very long when you're with Kroenke

If you don't attend to this thread

There's no telling what I'll do

no telling

I was happy in the haze of a 4th place finish

But Wenger knows I'm miserable now

>>74604222
Thank you

Two league winners entwined pass me by
and heave knows I'm miserable now

I was looking for a cup and I found a cup
and heaven knows I'm miserable now

In my life, why do I give valuable time?
To a club who don't care if they get left behind?

Arsene,
The low life has lost its appeal
And I'm tired of walking these streets to a room with its cupboards bare

Arsene
I'm not sure what happiness means
But I look in your eyes and I know that it isn't there
We tried and we failed
We tried and we failed

Oh Arsene,
There's ice on the pennies we saved
So how can you call this a club when you know its a grave?
Yet you still have that greedy grace
As you tidy the place
But it will never be clean Arsene
We tried and we failed
We tried and we failed
We tried
and we failed

Gash on the nail
Its just a fairytale
And I don't believe in magic anymore, Arsene

But I think you know, I really think you know
Oh yes I think you know the truth, Arsene

No heavenly choirs not for me, and no not for you
Because I think you know
I really think you know
I think you know the truth
Oh Arsene

We tried and we failed
We tried and we failed
We tried and we failed
We tried and we failed
We tried

I don't need
A stadium that's a showplace
I just feel
That we're going no place
While you say that
Cesc Is A Four-Letter Word

So change your club
There is so much I know that you can do
Come and see
Wide-awake
And take all of this gold that is waiting for you

If you stay
I'll stay right beside you
And my club
May help to remind you
To forget that
Cesc Is A Four-Letter Word

Loving you is driving me crazy
People say that he was born lazy
I don't want to say
That Ozil Is A Four-Letter Word

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The more you ignore me, the closer I get
You're wasting your time
The more you ignore me, the closer I get
You're wasting your time

I will be
on the bench
With my head on the bench
I am now a central part of your mind's landscape
Whether you care or do not
I've made up your mind

park the bus at the side of the road
you should know
Bayern's tide will smother you
and so will I
when you smirk at people
who fill so very success-starved their only desire is a title
I'm afraid it doesn't make me smile

>>74605044
It went 10-2 as they drove the ball home
and on cold leather seats, well it suddenly struck me
I just might die with a smile on my face after all