6.12.2006

FOOTBALL!!

Aqui vão umas belas lyrics dos Cockney Rejects que amam o beautiful sport e o "ambiente" que rodeia um jogo de Futebol.

"War On The Terraces"

GO!It's a dark place over there
the seats, and the stands are bare,
but you remember not long ago,
all the times that we battled there.
The sun, it shines right on the gutter
And you remember that he was there,
And you should know,
right there in the fold,
that you grabbed him by his hair.

War on the terraces
War on the terraces
It was war on the terraces
War on the terraces

The local pub, it stands silent
And all of this town,
will be soon and you remember the pints we would sinkand sing
"the fuzz is watching you"
The youth remember them wagons
that took us straight down the nick
when we would sing back to them,
don't it make you feel like a prick?

War on the terraces
War on the terraces
It was war on the terraces
War on the terraces

So you're looking up, at the terrace and smile, yeah it breaks your face.And to the younger generation, we'll be here to take your place!

War on the terraces
War on the terraces
It was war on the terraces
War on the terraces

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