Ah the rangers canny live wae them canny live without em...or can we?
An Ode to the UEFA Cup Final
Here we go, a Wednesday night,
Another game, Another fight,
As Rangers try to keep it tight,
We're all subjected to this shite.
All their fans will shout and scream
But they are happy with their team.
Expectations they surpassed,
But as per usual, they're outclassed.
This time the huns have had their luck,
The whole of europe know you suck,
End of season all's reflected,
Celtic Champs and they're dejected.
Walter you must take the blame,
Your team and fans disgrace the game,
You'll never tarnish Big Jocks name,
For we all know you're Scotland's Shame!
Tell all the huns you know, that wee Novos the brand new sebo!
With a minute to go he fluffed it like Flo, and its gonny be three in a row!
Hail Hail!
Here we go, a Wednesday night,
Another game, Another fight,
As Rangers try to keep it tight,
We're all subjected to this shite.
All their fans will shout and scream
But they are happy with their team.
Expectations they surpassed,
But as per usual, they're outclassed.
This time the huns have had their luck,
The whole of europe know you suck,
End of season all's reflected,
Celtic Champs and they're dejected.
Walter you must take the blame,
Your team and fans disgrace the game,
You'll never tarnish Big Jocks name,
For we all know you're Scotland's Shame!
Tell all the huns you know, that wee Novos the brand new sebo!
With a minute to go he fluffed it like Flo, and its gonny be three in a row!
Hail Hail!