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HellBilly
Hack him down...
Hack the c*nt down...
Oh for Christ’s feckin sake just hack him down, before
Ball floats in the air
Oh you friggin stupid feckin tw*ts, that c*untin donkeys going to bloody score...
As the ball glides past Sanchez
You stupid feckin c*nts, you stupid feckin c*nts....
Camera pans to Roy smiling
And you can feck off grandad, you jammy old shit
Then I switched the tv off, and my 11 year old daughter turned to me and said was that necessary ?
Yes, and too bloody right sweet pea, just thank your lucky stars we weren’t there
Hack the c*nt down...
Oh for Christ’s feckin sake just hack him down, before
Ball floats in the air
Oh you friggin stupid feckin tw*ts, that c*untin donkeys going to bloody score...
As the ball glides past Sanchez
You stupid feckin c*nts, you stupid feckin c*nts....
Camera pans to Roy smiling
And you can feck off grandad, you jammy old shit
Then I switched the tv off, and my 11 year old daughter turned to me and said was that necessary ?
Yes, and too bloody right sweet pea, just thank your lucky stars we weren’t there