Inspired by Billyblade in “The Stir…open letter” thread & pushing the definition of verse perhaps….
Choose Life – Trainspotting……
Fuck ‘em. Fuck The Star, fuck Coventry City, fuck Jimmy Hill,fuck Sheffield Wednesday, Terry Curran, Hillsborough and Gary Megson.Fuck West Ham United, Carlos Tevez, and third party ownership. Fuck how many points they should have deducted. Fuck Dave Richards. Fuck Richard Scudamore. Fuck star strikers & prison sentences. Fuck play off finals, Cup semi finals, Hans Segars and last day relegations.Fuck Charles Green and wondering who the fuck we’re gonna sell in January. Fuck the Premier League,Sky & corporate football, stuffing prawn sandwiches into your mouth. Fuck rotting away in the third division, pissing away millions, watching players who are nothing more than an embarrassment, selfish, fucked up has beens, brought in to replace selfish fucked up has beens. Fuck United ??. Fuck life..... ?? But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to fuck life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you're a Blade ?