The Fickleness Of The Fan - a poem 
Dioufy is a sewer rat get out of our club! 
 A few games later the masses are shrieking sign him up sign him uuuup!
 We dont want Colin W...nker he's a git 
 Decent results ensue and now he's a hit
 Paddy Kenny's over the hill and allegedly takes charlie  
Some nice saves leaves us thinking hey mate you can come to my party! 
 We're dirty Leeds who gives a stuff  
Action Man Austin, Breakable Bully Brown...go rough 'em up!
Oh no he got sent off what a clown 
Well you did scream at him to take him down
The man may go past, the ball may flick by
 But not at the same time....sighh  Suspensions, injuries, schoolboy errors we do things the hard way 
But Nutty Neil likes the gritty display
Get stuck in roll up the sleeves  Every fan believes
This may be our time  
But not until Bates takes down the for sale sign 
 Arabs park up the camels and open the purse
Tuesday night hoodoos are no longer a curse 
Yeah the fickleness of the fan   Means Warnock may not be our man
Come Christmas we may lament
For kicking out an old pensioner we may repent
But no tears will be shed for Bad Santa Bates
 Whatever it takes
 We will keep the white flag flying high 
 Reach for the sky   
Who knows what's in store
  Come on lads keep the ball on the floor! 
 Concentrate kids and why so serious Tom Lees?
  Oi Dioufy stop spitting please!  
Keep together   
Brave the cold wet windy weather 
We are proud...
No pessimists allowed!
 
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