Kazenga sets off down the wing, Lua, Lua,
And now you hear the Brighton sing, Lua, Lua,
He's faster than a fighter jet, his shot so hard it breaks the net,
We bow down to Kazenga Lualua.
I'm so, so grateful that we're edging towards safety... but I feel so, so disillusioned at the quality of our attacking play and the awful, overwhelming sense of "Just how much money have I wasted this year, and why am I such a glutton for punishment that I'm going to continue doing the same?"...
Wow... TBTA in 'whingeing about me' shocker. Maybe lightening up is something you could think about. Alternatively my offer to have a beer with you and find out just what it is I've done to offend you still stands.
Has the Albion's account been hacked or is someone having a breakdown? Michael Jackson, Alice Cooper and lizards?
Surely there are better things to do than waste our time with that old b0ll0cks.
I can only assume that the joke is on me after missing some subtle humour that didn't pass anyone...