Sink or float........
Sorry, got a bit carried away on the top thread, It's
@se7oaks fault !! ;-)
He started it with........
The Charlton 20 went away
HURRAH HURRAH
they went to fight Doo-Shat-Alay
HURRAH HURRAH
to rid us of The Rat and his men
and The Night Meire Katrien
WE ARE CHARLTON
the battle goes on and on and on
@Stig Many miles did they travel
not one game was seen,
protesting for Charlton
their favourite team.
They earned the respect
of the Covered End Choir,
singing Valley, Floyd Road
take this protest higher!
which reminded me of
@Hartleypete , although not a football song, was great.
Who Do You Think You Are Kidding Mr Duchatelet
If you think we're on the run?
We are the boys who will stop your little game.
We are the boys who will make you think again.
'Cause who do you think you are kidding Mr. Duchatelet
If you think old Charltons done.
So, this weeks challenge, to all the ol' gits out there........
Clash songs, CAFC, RD out lyrics.
C'mon (Sir) Henry...........
Comments
hated by everybody
he just loved to kill our club
and he loved to steal our money
some is rich, and some is poor
that's the way the world is
but i don't believe that lying Meire
sayin' we’re two-percenters
so we came in black and white
we never loved the regime
a player farm is not for us
this experiment is obscene
the old man spoke up in a vid
talking spin an poison
a lifetime watching this old shit
is ten times worse than prison
imagine if all the Charlton fans
could get them out forever
whadda you think they'd want to say to us?
‘didn’t know you was that clever’
Two Shats in his rocking chair
counting out his takings
didn’t bargain on the Charlton fans
we’ll win and that’s no fakin’
run squirrel run
strike out boys, for The Valley
they won’t beat us at this game
i know they never will
Rode on London's trains unseen
He fixed the pitch, he changed the squad
Taking apart a winning team
And as the coaches come and go
"Each one improving on the last"
What is Duchatelet thinking here
Learning not one thing from the past?
Bring me my scarf of black and white!
Raise up the hoardings of satire!
Unleash beach balls! Banners unfold!
Hear us join the Covered End Choir!
We will not cease, we'll fight and fight,
Until our club is in new hands
And we have sent Duchatelet
From Charlton's green and pleasant lands
Inspired by/apologies to William Blake
To the melody we know as "Jerusalem"
"Remote Control"
Who needs remote control
From Duchatelet
Daisy Nightmeire
Activate
She gets to work so late
It's so grey in Charlton town
With 'no-cojones' crawling around
Here he comes
Giving orders
Where can we go now?
Can't make a noise
Can't get no cheer
Can't make no fun
Can't get outta here
Duchatelet he don't like you
He don't like the things you do
We got no money
So we got no power
They think we’re useless
But so you are - puuuuuuunnnnnk!
They had a meeting in Brussels
They got us down an'
They wanna keep us there
It makes them worried
Their bank accounts
That's all that matters
And we don't count
They can't make no progress
Can't get ahead
Can't stop the regress
They're almost dead
Look out' those rules and regulations
Who needs Duchatelet
Sitting making laws all day
They're all out of touch
Compiling their CV’s
Repression - gonna start on Saturday
Repression - gonna be a protestor
Repression - I am not a robot
Repression - I will not obey
You bought the wrong club!