Aladinsane
New member
Wow what a way to say goodbye to a player I have enjoyed watching for the last 10 years and who has frustrated the hell out of me as well.
Went to the SFS with my mates, as that would be the last game I will be able to attend this year as I will be overseas (thank the Lord) in the hope that Benji would play his last 4 games with Wests Tigers with some passion and leave the game with some sort of dignity and his head held a little higher than in has been the last year or so.
Well we all know what happen, and it was very sad seeing the members standing in front of Potter’s Coaching box yelling and screaming for our once great attacking weapon to be taken off, with one WT fan yelling , “ Take Marshall off now ….We will play with 12”
It wasn’t the fairytale, that some say he doesn’t deserve anyway, and with the jersey crap and that performance last night I have to say that Benji’s time is 100% up now and it’s time he said goodbye.
Jumped in the Ute and pressed play on the CD player and this came on ……..very appropriate, as we drove off home in another upset state. Hope this great man's music will relax you all as well….....
Sixto Rodriguez - Sandrevan Lullaby.....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TlhnFzmGTcM&nofeather=True
The generals hate holidays
Others shoot up to chase the sun blues away
Another store front church is open
Sea of neon lights, a boxer his shadow fights
Soldier tired and sailor broken
Winter's asleep at my window
Cold wind waits at my door
She asks me up to her place
But I won't be down anymore
Judges with metermaid hearts
Order super market justice starts
Frozen children inner city
Walkers in the paper rain
Waiting for those knights that never came
The hi-jacked trying so hard to be pretty
Night rains tap at my window
Winds of my thoughts passing by
She laughed when I tried to tell her
Hello only ends in goodbye
America gains another pound
Only time will bring some people around
Idols and flags are slowly melting
Another shower of rice
To pair it for some will suffice
The mouthful asks for second helpings
Moonshine pours through my window
The night puts it's laughter away
Clouds that pierce the illusion
That tomorrow would be as yesterday...
Went to the SFS with my mates, as that would be the last game I will be able to attend this year as I will be overseas (thank the Lord) in the hope that Benji would play his last 4 games with Wests Tigers with some passion and leave the game with some sort of dignity and his head held a little higher than in has been the last year or so.
Well we all know what happen, and it was very sad seeing the members standing in front of Potter’s Coaching box yelling and screaming for our once great attacking weapon to be taken off, with one WT fan yelling , “ Take Marshall off now ….We will play with 12”
It wasn’t the fairytale, that some say he doesn’t deserve anyway, and with the jersey crap and that performance last night I have to say that Benji’s time is 100% up now and it’s time he said goodbye.
Jumped in the Ute and pressed play on the CD player and this came on ……..very appropriate, as we drove off home in another upset state. Hope this great man's music will relax you all as well….....
Sixto Rodriguez - Sandrevan Lullaby.....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TlhnFzmGTcM&nofeather=True
The generals hate holidays
Others shoot up to chase the sun blues away
Another store front church is open
Sea of neon lights, a boxer his shadow fights
Soldier tired and sailor broken
Winter's asleep at my window
Cold wind waits at my door
She asks me up to her place
But I won't be down anymore
Judges with metermaid hearts
Order super market justice starts
Frozen children inner city
Walkers in the paper rain
Waiting for those knights that never came
The hi-jacked trying so hard to be pretty
Night rains tap at my window
Winds of my thoughts passing by
She laughed when I tried to tell her
Hello only ends in goodbye
America gains another pound
Only time will bring some people around
Idols and flags are slowly melting
Another shower of rice
To pair it for some will suffice
The mouthful asks for second helpings
Moonshine pours through my window
The night puts it's laughter away
Clouds that pierce the illusion
That tomorrow would be as yesterday...
