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    #16
    Originally posted by -V- View Post
    I think the fans inside the ground will be alot quieter this season coming. Until we finally get some proper good news it could be the most silent ground in the league

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      #17
      Originally posted by -V- View Post
      I think the fans inside the ground will be alot quieter this season coming. Until we finally get some proper good news it could be the most silent ground in the league
      this is where our hard start may help.......
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      Weak willed, Wank or do they have a masterplan?

      Think we have the answer..Slot!!

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        #18
        The Roy with Ngog in his side
        Behind the scenes there lies
        Four snakes we all despise

        Royyyyy, Royyyyyy, Roooy Roy Roy Roy Roy Roy

        Thanks very much for being ‘This Mornings’ Farmer’

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          #19
          haha I had to do a day seminar today to get my service of alcohol license and the teacher had a lisp just like Roy and the whole time i was just thinking about roy and enjoying how he spoke
          96 Never Forgotten

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            #20
            Perhaps a Bowie Chorus line like:

            Webel, Webel Woy is our man......

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              #21
              Originally posted by Icon View Post
              You spin me wight wound Woy wight wound,
              Like a wecord spinning wight wound wound wound...

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                #22
                Originally posted by Icon View Post
                You spin me wight wound Woy wight wound,
                Like a wecord spinning wight wound wound wound...

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                  #23
                  I'm glad the Kop's songs don't generally emanate from this site...

                  but some of those are genuinely funnyw
                  Really?

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                    #24
                    One, two, blah, bdum...

                    I met him at a party just a couple of years ago,
                    He was rather over-hearty and ridiculous
                    But as I'd seen him on the screen he cast a certain spell.
                    I'd basked in his attraction
                    For a couple of hours or so.
                    His manners were a fraction too meticulous,
                    If he was real or not, I couldn't tell,
                    But like a silly fool I fell
                    Mad about the Roy,
                    I know it's stupid
                    To be mad about the Roy.
                    I'm so ashamed of it
                    But must admit
                    The sleepless nights
                    I've had about the Roy.
                    On the silver screen
                    He melts my foolish heart
                    In every single scene.
                    Although I'm quite aware
                    That here and there
                    Are traces of that cared about the Roy.
                    Lord knows I'm not a fool girl,
                    I really shouldn't care.
                    Lord knows I'm not a schoolgirl
                    In the flurry of her first affair.
                    Will it ever cloy
                    This odd diversity of misery and joy
                    I'm feeling quite insane
                    And young again
                    And all because
                    I'm mad about the Roy.
                    It seems a little silly
                    For a girl of my age and weight
                    To walk down Piccadilly in a haze of light.
                    It ought to take her a good deal more
                    To take a bad girl down.
                    I should've been exempt for my particular kind of fate
                    As taught me such contempt for every phase of love
                    And now I've been and spent my love torn crown
                    To weep about a painted clown.
                    Mad about the Roy,
                    It's pretty funny
                    But I'm mad about the Roy.
                    He has a gay appeal that makes me feel
                    There's maybe something sad about the Roy.
                    Walking down the street
                    His eyes look out at me from people that I meet.
                    I can't believe it's true,
                    But when I'm blue, in some strange way
                    I'm glad about the Roy.
                    I'm hardly sentimental,
                    Love isn't so sublime.
                    I have to pay my rental
                    And I can't afford to waste much time.
                    If I could employ a little magic
                    That would finally destroy
                    This dream that pains me and it shames me
                    But I can't because I'm mad about the Roy


                    .
                    Suppose you have a physicist and a sociologist standing at the side of a field, observing a set of events unfolding on the field. The physicist does [describes] it using the terminology of mass and velocity and frequency of radiation and the rest. And the sociologist does it by describing it as a rugby match.



                    May the Lord bless this post.

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                      #25

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                        #26
                        ****ing hell

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                          #27
                          It's good but this thread isn't about videos of daredevil dogs. It's for us to post songs we've composed for Roy.

                          .
                          Suppose you have a physicist and a sociologist standing at the side of a field, observing a set of events unfolding on the field. The physicist does [describes] it using the terminology of mass and velocity and frequency of radiation and the rest. And the sociologist does it by describing it as a rugby match.



                          May the Lord bless this post.

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                            #28
                            Originally posted by Icon View Post
                            You spin me wight wound Woy wight wound,
                            Like a wecord spinning wight wound wound wound...
                            Member #1 of the Luis Suarez fan club

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                              #29
                              Woah Tie a Wed Wibbon wound the old old Woy
                              Its been 18 years since we wast won the weague



                              I could keep going, but I will get my coat instead

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                                #30
                                Originally posted by Icon View Post
                                You spin me wight wound Woy wight wound,
                                Like a wecord spinning wight wound wound wound...

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