BlueMoonRisin’
Well-Known Member
To Panic/ The Smiths
Panicick is our brief from London
Panick on the streets of New Islington
He's yet to prove himself
Could our club be the same again?
The lies and deceit that he'll strip down
I wonder to myself
Golf n' posh grub in that club In Mere
But, tater pie, is what you get here
So you run down to Tast tapas in town
But there's panic on the streets of Ardwick
Denton, Gorton and Moss Side
I wonder to myself
Burn down Old Trafford
Hang the blessed Fergie
Because the bullshit that rags constantly say
They say Council house massive about my club
Hang the fuckin' lot of 'em
Because the bitter bullshit they constantly say
Hang the Fergie, hang the Fergie, hang the Fergie, hang the Fergie...
Panicick is our brief from London
Panick on the streets of New Islington
He's yet to prove himself
Could our club be the same again?
The lies and deceit that he'll strip down
I wonder to myself
Golf n' posh grub in that club In Mere
But, tater pie, is what you get here
So you run down to Tast tapas in town
But there's panic on the streets of Ardwick
Denton, Gorton and Moss Side
I wonder to myself
Burn down Old Trafford
Hang the blessed Fergie
Because the bullshit that rags constantly say
They say Council house massive about my club
Hang the fuckin' lot of 'em
Because the bitter bullshit they constantly say
Hang the Fergie, hang the Fergie, hang the Fergie, hang the Fergie...