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I said b*llocks you're a c*nt
We hate the blues and we're gonna show it
We hate the blues and we f*cking know it
With Spinksy and Birchy Alan Mcinally there the boys That's gonna do us fine
Cos if you support the blues you're a bluenose bastard and you aint no friend of mine.
Birmingham, are you listening, to the song, we're singing......... We're walking along, singing a song, sh*tting on the City as we goooooo!
There's a circus in the town, in the town,
Stevie Bruce is a clown, is a clown,
And Karen Brady is a f*cking slaaaaaaaggg!!!!
And the Blues are going down, going down ....
When I was just a little boy, I asked my Mother, what should I be,
Should I be Villa, should I be Blues, here's what she said to me Get your
father's gun, and shoot all the City scum, and support the pride of Brum,
Aston Villa.
Build a bonfire,
Build a bonfire,
Put the Baggies on the top,
Put the noses in the middle
And burn the f*cking lot.
Long time ago in Birmingham
Eighteen Hundred and Seventy-four
By the light of a gas lamp
This famous club was born
Hark now hear the Villa sing
A club was born that day
Who's name will live for evermore
Aston V I L L A
Mable and Harry
“Me carer, who's s'posed to come n take care of me, ever such a nice girl she is, though she's not quite right... (Shakes head) She was taken advantage of see, she's never bin quite the same since, somethin missin ya see. She ‘ad a baby afta, but guess what?” (With a smile)
“She named it ‘arry! But its ever so sad, he's bin taken into care. She cant look afta ‘im see. I guess they thought it were best. Like I said she's ever such a nice girl, but not all there. But she called ‘im ‘arry!”