Aladinsane
New member
I can see it now…..this Friday night, at the game,I can see Bug standing up on his seat in Bay 13, just before the Match and singing(maybe screaming) to Coach Sheens.....his desperate message. Some will Cheer, but I reckon most of the normal fans will scream him to sit down.
What song you might say, Bug will sing.....please go to tis link, and follow the words.....I..
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytNoiQ8LkS8&feature=related
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My mind is clearer now.
At last all too well
I can see where we all soon will be.
If you strip away The myth from the man,
You will see where we all soon will be. Sheens!!!!
You've started to believe
The things they say of you.
You really do believe
This talk of winning rhe premeirship is true
And all the good you've done
Will soon get swept away.
You've begun to matter more
Than the things you say.
Listen Sheens,I don't like what I see.
All I ask is that you listen to me.
And remember, I've been your right hand man all along.
You have set them all on fire.
They think they've found the new Messiah.
And they'll hurt you when they find they're wrong.
I remember when this whole thing began.
No talk of winning then, we called you a man.
And believe me, my admiration for you hasn't died.
But every word you say today
Gets twisted 'round some other way.
And they'll hurt you if they think you've lied.
Benji, your famous son should have stayed a great unknown
Like his father carving wood He'd have made good.
Tables, chairs, and oaken chests would have suited Sheens best.
He'd have caused nobody harm; no one alarm.
Listen, Sheens, do you care for your fans?
Don't you see we must keep in our place?
We are occupied; have you forgotten how put down we are?
I am frightened by the crowd.
For we are getting much too loud.
And they'll crush us if we go too far.
If we go
too far....
Listen, Sheens, to the warning I give.
Please remember that I want us to live.
But it's sad to see our chances weakening with every hour.
All your followers are blind.
Too much premiership on their minds.
It was beautiful, but now it's sour.
Yes it's all gone sour.
Listen, Sheens, to the warning I give.
Please remember that I want us to live.
C'mon, c'mon
He won't listen to me ...
C'mon,listen,listen to me...
C'mon,listen to me...
C'mon,listen to me...
Listen,listen to me...
C'mon,listen to me...
Listen to me...
Listen to me...
:deadhorse:
What song you might say, Bug will sing.....please go to tis link, and follow the words.....I..
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytNoiQ8LkS8&feature=related
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My mind is clearer now.
At last all too well
I can see where we all soon will be.
If you strip away The myth from the man,
You will see where we all soon will be. Sheens!!!!
You've started to believe
The things they say of you.
You really do believe
This talk of winning rhe premeirship is true
And all the good you've done
Will soon get swept away.
You've begun to matter more
Than the things you say.
Listen Sheens,I don't like what I see.
All I ask is that you listen to me.
And remember, I've been your right hand man all along.
You have set them all on fire.
They think they've found the new Messiah.
And they'll hurt you when they find they're wrong.
I remember when this whole thing began.
No talk of winning then, we called you a man.
And believe me, my admiration for you hasn't died.
But every word you say today
Gets twisted 'round some other way.
And they'll hurt you if they think you've lied.
Benji, your famous son should have stayed a great unknown
Like his father carving wood He'd have made good.
Tables, chairs, and oaken chests would have suited Sheens best.
He'd have caused nobody harm; no one alarm.
Listen, Sheens, do you care for your fans?
Don't you see we must keep in our place?
We are occupied; have you forgotten how put down we are?
I am frightened by the crowd.
For we are getting much too loud.
And they'll crush us if we go too far.
If we go
too far....
Listen, Sheens, to the warning I give.
Please remember that I want us to live.
But it's sad to see our chances weakening with every hour.
All your followers are blind.
Too much premiership on their minds.
It was beautiful, but now it's sour.
Yes it's all gone sour.
Listen, Sheens, to the warning I give.
Please remember that I want us to live.
C'mon, c'mon
He won't listen to me ...
C'mon,listen,listen to me...
C'mon,listen to me...
C'mon,listen to me...
Listen,listen to me...
C'mon,listen to me...
Listen to me...
Listen to me...
:deadhorse: