We Are The Angels
					To the tune of "You are my Sunshine"
			We are the Angels With Dirty Faces We make us happy When skies are grey You'll never beat us* You won't outdrink us Please don't take the Angels away! We hate the Fat Ref The f$$king Fat Ref Cos he's a fat c$$t And no mistake We hope he dies Very painfully Please take the Fat Ref away!
	*On a poor run of form, this line can be replaced with the original "Though you may beat us" Hatred of the Fat Ref should be stressed at all times
			Note: Singing this song around people with no sense of humour may result in a request for a drinking competition (see line 6)
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