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Eleven red bottlers sitting on a wall
We're not bottlers!
Eleven red bottlers sitting on a wall!
"The greatest Premier League team in history"
Are going to win f*** all
Eleven red bottlers sitting on a wall...
Eleven red bottlers sitting on a wall!
We're not sh*tting!
I said: eleven red bottlers s-itting on a wall!
Biggest bottles in Premier League history!
You're going to win sod all!
But if you want a goal-scoring striker - then give me a call!
We're not bottlers, we just ran out of steam!
Saliba's in a wheelchair, a saboteur's in the team!
We were holding out for a hero
But Holding was City's wet dream
We're not bottlers, we just ran out of steam!
Eleven red bottlers sitting on a wall!
It all went wrong when you lost to Dyche ball!
A lucky draw at Anfield!
Fergie 2.0 - a draw!
3-3 SOUTHAMPTON!
I told you all!
Eleven red bottlers sitting on a wall
Losing to Man City? I symphatise with you all...
So sell us Saka and Odegaard!
And help Man City's downfall!
Okay, I'll buy your whole team - 20 mil for them all?
Security!
Eleven red bottlers - I say: arrest them all!
Eleven red bottlers! Nothing personal...
We've gone Spursy! Mikel out, fam!
Wenger in! I'm Invincible!
Eleven red bottlers, blud!
I say: hang them all!
WHAT?!
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