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    #31
    To Thunder Struck AC/DC

    LUCAS !!!

    NANANANANANANANANANAAA NANANA

    LUCAS !!!!

    NANANANANANANA ANANANNA


    its complicated but stick with it
    Anybody who criticizes Klopp ever is a James Blunt. Nov 2015
    #****CITY

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      #32
      Jaws one ftw!

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        #33
        Not sure this Thundercats ditty will make for a terrace song but its apt. I honestly didn't think I'd be writing a song about a player I never wanted to see wearing a Liverpool shirt many moons ago.

        Lucas, Lucas, Lucas Leiva. HHHHHOO!
        He's the lion, he's king,
        He'll rule the midfield!!!
        He's the tiger, our lynchpin
        Warrior within
        Lucas, Lucas, Lucas, Lucas Leiva!!!
        Lucas, Lucas, Lucas, Lucas Leiva!!!
        One tit for another.

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          #34
          WTF
          i own everton fans on the internet....that's what i do

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            #35
            My name is Lucas
            Always win the second ball
            I live a boring life
            Yes I think you've seen me on Twitter
            If you hear something late at night
            Some kind of message about me going to bed
            Just don't ask me what it was
            Just don't ask me what it was
            Just don't ask me what it was
            Because I'll already be asleep


            .
            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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              #36
              To Queens “we will rock you”
              Buddy you're a Redman, hardman,
              playing for our team,
              ... gonna be the best man one day,
              You've got blood on your face,
              your tackling is great,
              Spraying through balls all over the place.

              Lucas, Lucas, Leiva!
              Lucas, Lucas, Leiva!
              Not mine obviously
              Patience when teased often, transforms into rage

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                #37
                Originally posted by Neil Young View Post



                terrible.

                My name is Loogie

                I live on the ceiling beam

                I live downstairs from you

                Hope you haven't seen me before




                My only wish is to follow my trait

                To spit once again, to expectorate


                Just don't dodge me as I fall

                Or catch me in a net in the hall

                Let me have the final word


                My name is Loogie

                I'm glued to a piece of wood

                I live waiting for you

                Please forget to blink when I land




                I would like to fall right in your ear

                in your eye make you shed a tear



                I just don't care, as long as it's on your face

                I want to bring you into disgrace

                I just might have a criminal mind


                (Break)


                My name is Loogie

                Made of boogers, and cocaine

                I live like a ninja beast

                Striking during day or night




                I am stout but with plenty of clout

                I give new meaning to "hanging out"




                When I get dry, I make a bet

                for morning dews to make me wet

                don't let me die in obscurity


                My name is Loogie

                Truth is that my nickname's Hawk

                I live downstairs from you

                Hope you haven't seen me before




                My only wish is to follow my trait

                To spit once again, to expectorate


                Just don't dodge me as I fall

                Or catch me in a net in the hall

                Let me have the final word



                I want to hit, with a final punch

                Make your throw up your entire lunch


                I'm disgusting to the core

                Don't want to splatter on the floor

                I hope you recall my revenge
                dave of mutilation

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