

Glory, glory, Man United,
Glory, glory, Man United,
Glory, glory, Man United,
And the reds go marching on, on, on.
Just like the Busby Babes in Days gone by
We'll keep the Red Flags flying high
You've got to see yourself from far and wide
You've got to hear the masses sing with pride
United! Man United!
We're the boys in Red and Odoch shooting shmate on this kick on our way to Wem-ber-ly Wem-ber-ly! Wem-ber-ly!
We're the famous Man United and we're going to Wem-ber-ly Wem-ber-ly! Wem-ber-ly!
We're the famous Man United and Odoch is champion we're going to Wem-ber-ly
In Seventy-Seven it was Docherty
Atkinson will make it Eighty-Three
And everyone will know just who we are
They'll be singing 'Que Sera Sera'
United! Man United!
We're the boys in Red and we're on our way to Wem-ber-ly Wem-ber-ly! Wem-ber-ly!
We're the famous Man United and we're going to Wem-ber-ly Wem-ber-ly! Wem-ber-ly!
We're the famous Man United and we're going to Wem-ber-ly
Glory Glory Man United
Glory Glory Man United
Glory Glory Man United
As the Reds Go Marching On! On! On! (3x)
Busby Babes they always made me cry
Thinkin' 'bout the teams of years gone by
Charlton, Edwards, Law and Georgie Best
We're United, you can keep the rest
Schmeichel, Parker, Pallister
Irwin, Bruce, Sharpe and Ince
Hughes, McClair, Keane and Cantona
Robson, Kanchelskis and Giggs
Come on you reds, come on you reds
Just keep your bottle and use your heads
For ninety minutes we'll let them know
Who's Man United, here we go
Come on you reds, come on you reds
Just keep your bottle and use your heads
For ninety minutes we'll let them know
Who's Man United, here we go
Glory Glory Man United
Glory Glory Man United
We'll maintain the status quo
We're Man United, here we go
So Old Trafford let us hear you loud
Cheer us on and we will do you proud
Fifty thousand voices sing our song
Keep us at the top where we belong
So here's to Alex Ferguson
He'll take us all the way
We're on the road to glory now
Winning at home and away
Come on you reds, come on you reds
Just keep your bottle and use your heads
For ninety minutes we'll let them know
Who's Man United, here we go
Come on you reds, come on you reds
Just keep your bottle and use your heads
For ninety minutes we'll let them know
Who's Man United, here we go
Glory Glory Man United
Glory Glory Man United
We'll maintain the status quo
We're Man United, here we go
Come on you reds , come on you reds
The team that's able to defend their net
We won the Doubles we'll let you know
We're Man United, here we go
Come on you reds, come on you reds
Just keep your bottle and use your heads
For ninety minutes we'll let them know
Who's Man United, here we go
Man United, here we go
Man United, here we go
See I will
Always
Love the Reds so much
We are the team nobody else can touch
United
I love them
They’re the only team I like
The other ones are shite
And now I’m gunna tell you how I feel
Fuck Peter Kenyon and Abramovich
Fuck you Mourinho you son of a bitch
Fuck Kevin Keegan and fuck Brandon Lee
Fuck Steve McManaman and fuck Man City
Fuck Leeds United you’re down in your day
Fuck Norman Hunter and fuck Eddie Gray
Fuck Everton and fuck you Liverpool
Fuck all you Scousers cos Manchester rule
Ronaldo, van Nistelrooy play for the baddest team
With Ferdinand and super Roy Keane
Silvestre and Ryan Giggs we’ve never looked so bad
Dressed in red, white, and black
We don’t give a damn about no one else
Fuck Peter Kenyon and Abramovich
Fuck you Mourinho you son of a bitch
Fuck Kevin Keegan and fuck Brandon Lee
Fuck Steve McClaren and fuck Man City
Fuck Arsène Wenger and fuck Arsenal too
Fuck all the Cockneys we fucking hate you
Fuck Everton and fuck you Liverpool
Fuck all you Scousers cos Manchester rule
Rule rule United x4
Now I hate the Scousers and I hate Liverpool
They’re fucking shite and United rule
And Chelsea who do you think you are
It’s been 50 long years
It’s gunna end in tears
You’ll never be as big as Man United
Fuck Barcelona and fuck Real Madrid
I’ve loved United since I was a kid
Fuck Bayern Munich and AC Milan
Fuck Deportivo and Vasco De Gam
Fuck Kevin Keegan and fuck Brandon Lee
Fuck Steve McClaren and fuck Man City
Fuck Everton and fuck you Liverpool
Fuck all you Scousers cos Manchester rule
Rule rule United x8
I was born to be United,
Daddy told me, when I was just a baby;
When I was five, I went down Warwick Road;
Now I'm addicted to the only place I'll go
Chorus
Take me home,
United Road,
To the place I belong,
To Old Trafford,
To see United,
Take me home, United Road
All my memories,
Bobby Charlton,
Georgie Best and Cantona,
They came to us from heaven;
Then in the Nou Camp in 1999,
On Sir Matt Busby's birthday,
Oh it was party time
Chorus
I watch the Reds,
I feel the noise,
The crowd is roaring;
The Stretford End is singing
And the fans are going wild;
And when I'm gone I get a feeling
That I should've been home yesterday,
Yesterday, oh!
Chorus x2
Now, football is a pleasent game,
Played in the sun, played in the rain,
And the team that gets me excited,
Is Manchester United.
Manchester,
Manchester United,
A bunch of bouncing Busby babes,
They deserve to be knighted.
If ever they're playing in your town,
You must get to that football ground,
Take a look and you will see,
Football taught by Matt Busby.
Manchester,
Manchester United,
A bunch of bouncing Busby babes,
They deserve to be knighted.
They are the greatest team today,
If you don't believe it go see them play,
The type of football, second to none,
'Cos they're at the top of Division One!
Manchester,
Manchester United,
A bunch of bouncing Busby babes,
They deserve to be knighted.
It's the greatest thrill that you've ever seen,
They are known as a soccer machine,
They are the best, there is no doubt,
So raise a cheer and give a shout.
Manchester,
Manchester United,
A bunch of bouncing Busby babes,
They deserve to be knighted.
Down on Maine Road's greasy pastures,
Play a load of dozy bastards,
Colin Bell, the City ace,
A ruptured duck has got more pace.
Manchester,
Manchester United,
A bunch of bouncing Busby babes,
They deserve to be knighted.



Mourinho are you listening,
Can you keep our trophy glistenin'?,
We'll be back in May,
To take it away,
Walking in a Fergie wonderland!


Odurzony Piotruś Pan
Zwykle w centrum życia stał
Wieczny chłopiec taki był
Przegrał wszystko nie poczuł nic
Gdy pełna szklankę wychylił znów
Rosły mu skrzydła i wtedy się czuł
Powiedz George Best, co poszło źle
I jak mogłeś wszystko tak spieprzyć
Odurzony Piotruś Pan
Książę życia umiera sam
Spadając z krzesła mówił mi tak:
Nie umierajcie tak jak ja”
Powiedz George Best, co poszło źle
I jak mogłeś wszystko tak spieprzyć
Powiedz George Best, co poszło źle
Dlaczego nie udało się Tobie
Powiedz George Best


Who's that twat from Argentina?
Who's that money grabbing whore?
Carlos Tevez is his name
And he hasn't got a fucking brain,
And he won't be winning trophys anymore.

Champions of England, Champions of Europe,
Champions of England, Champions of Europe,
Champions of England, Champions of Europe,
We shall not be moved...
Coma Coma Coma Coma Coma United Road,
United Road, United Road
We'll drink a drink a drink,
To Eric the King the King the King,
He's the leader of our football team,
He's the greatest centre forward,
That the world has ever seen,
Gary Neville is a Red,
Is a Red,
Is a Red,
Gary Neville is a Red,
He hates Scousers...
Hollow, hollow, hollow,
Chelsea's success is fucking hollow,
All the money it took,
From the big russian crook,
And you'll never win 3 in a row...
He can pass, tackle head,
Michael Carrick is a red,
Gerrard Lampard Fabregas, your not fit to wipe his arse...
Park, Park, wherever you may be,
You eat dogs in your home country,
Could be worse, could be scouse,
Eatin' rats in a council house.
He scores goals galore, he scores goals,
He scores goals galore, he scores goals,
He scores goals galore, he scores goals,
Paul Scholes, he scores goales...
Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs running down the wing,
Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs running down the wing,
Feard by the Blues, Loved by the Reds,
Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs...
U-N-I T-E-D,
United are the team for me,
With a knick-knack, paddywhack,
Give a dog a bone,
Why don't City fuck off home...
Hello, hello, we are the Busby Boys,
Hello, hello, we are the Busby Boys,
And if you are a City fan surrender or you'll die,
We all follow United...
We are the pride of all Europe,
The cock of the North,
We all hate scousers, and cockneys of course (and Leeds),
We are United,
Without any doubt,
We are the Manchester boys... Na na na na na...
We love United, we do,
We love United, we do,
We love United, we do,
Oh United we love You...
We won it 3 times,
We won it 3 times,
Without killing anyone,
We won it 3 times...
You are my Solskjaer,
my Ole Solskjaer,
You make me happy,
when skies are grey,
Oh Alan Shearer,
was fuckin' dearer,
please don't take,
my Solskjaer away!


Who's that twat from Argentina?
Who's that money-grabbing whore?
Carlos Tevez is his name,
And he hasn't got a brain,
And he won't be winning trophies anymore!


NIKT NIE STANIE NAM NA DRODZE
NIKT NAS DZISIAJ NIE POKONA
MY JESTEŚMY Z MANCHESTERU
SILNI JAK ERIC CANTONA
NAJLEPSZA PIŁKA NA WYSPACH
NAJLEPSZA MUZA NA ŚWIECIE
KOCHAM FOOTBALL PUNK I BRIT-POP
I DOKŁADNIE WIEM CO CHCECIE
WIĘC JUŻ KONCERT ZACZĄĆ CZAS
NIE NIE NIE
NIE PODDAWAJ SIĘ
BĄDŹ JAK GEORGE BEST
TAK JAK MAN UNITED
HEJ HEJ HEJ
MOŻESZ MIEĆ CO CHCESZ
MOŻESZ BAWIĆ SIĘ
I NIE NOSIĆ MAJTEK
ŻYCIE JEST JAK OSRAJ-TAŚMA
DŁUGIE SZARE I DO DUPY
MYŚLISZ TYLKO JAK STĄD UCIEC
BYLE DALEJ OD TEJ KUPY
PRZESTAŃ MÓWIĆ ŻE TO KONIEC
RUSZAJ Z DOMU CHODŹ NA KONCERT
CHOCIAŻ RANO WIEJE CHŁODEM
TO WIECZORY SĄ GORĄCE
JUŻ MANCHESTER ZACZĄŁ GRAĆ
NIE NIE NIE
NIE PODDAWAJ SIĘ
BĄDŹ JAK GEORGE BEST
TAK JAK MAN UNITED
HEJ HEJ HEJ
MOŻESZ MIEĆ CO CHCESZ
MOŻESZ BAWIĆ SIĘ
I NIE NOSIĆ MAJTEK

well, Micheal owen is little but we know he can score he came on against city and banged in number 4 he used to be a scouser but we know they are gank///wank and when they win the league he'll say i am a manc


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