Wasn't the brightest
My old man, Said be a Rovers fan, I said f*ck off, B*llocks, You're a c*nt, You're a c*nt, We hate the Rovers and they all know it, We hate the Rovers and we'll f*cking show it, With hachets and hammers, Carving knives and spanners, We'll show them Rovers b*stards how to fight, fight, fight, You'll never take the East End with the City on it fight, Fight, fight, fight, fight... All together now...
Spotify'da BCFCCome On City, Come On Tezahürü
Nuff said, sung to get the boy's up for it.