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Scum Songs


Spurs


George's Mum (1)

George Graham's mother is a whore!
She is a whore!
She is an WH-O-RE!


George's Mum (2)

Who's that team they call the Arsenal?
Who's that team we all adore?
We're the lads in Red & White,
And we're f*cking Dynamite,
And George Graham's mother is a whore!

George Graham's mother is a whore!
She is a whore!
She is an WH-O-RE!


Judas!

George Graham was magic,
But he's lost his magic hat,
He's now moved in at White Hart Lane,
Oh what a f*cking tw*t!


What We're Gonna Do...

What we're gonna do,
Is beat the scum,
Then we will show,
That we're London's number one.

What we're gonna do,
Is beat the scum,
Then we will show,
That we're London's number one.

(All I Wanna Do... (Sheryl Crow))


The w*nky Tottenham Hotspur

The w*nky Tottenham Hotspur went to Rome to see the Pope,
The w*nky Tottenham Hotspur went to Rome to see the Pope,
The w*nky Tottenham Hotspur went to Rome to see the Pope,
And this is what he said: F*CK OFF!


When I was just a little boy (1)

When I was a little boy,
My mother bought me a little toy,
Tottenham fan on a string,
Told me to kick his f*ckin' head in,
Kick his head in, kick his head in,
She told me to kick his f*ckin' head in.


When I was just a little boy (2)

When I was just a little boy,
I asked my mother what will I be,
Will I be Arsenal, will I be Spurs,
And here's what she said to me:

Go wash out your mouth son,
And go get your fathers gun,
Shoot all the Spurs Scum,
Que sara sara...


My old man...

My old man said 'Be a Tottenham Fan',
But I said 'F*ck off, bollocks, you're a c*nt, you're a c*nt.
We'll follow the Arsenal over Land and Sea,
Follow the Arsenal unto victory.'


The Gooner Christmas Carol

Away in a manger,
No crib for a bed,
The little Lord Jesus looked up and he said,
We hate Tottenham, and we hate Tottenham...


The David Pleat Song (1987 League Cup Semi-Final)

She wore,
She wore,
She wore fishnet stockings,
She wore fishnet stockings and stilleto heals.

And when,
I asked,
Oh why she wore those stockings,
She said, it was for her client and his name is David Pleat,
David Pleat,
David Pleat,
He's the famous Tottenham pervert and his name is David Pleat.


We won 5-0

We won 5-0, we won 5-0, we won 5-0, down the Lane,
we won 5-0, we won 5-0, we won 5-0, down the Lane,
It was easy, it was easy, it was easy, at the Lane,
It was easy, it was easy, it was easy, at the Lane,

(We Are Sailing...)


We had joy

We had joy, we had fun,
We had Tottenham on the run,
But the joy didn't last,
Because the b*st*rds ran too fast!


Hark now...

Hark now hear the Arsenal sing,
The Tottenham run away,
And we will fight forever more,
Because of Boxing Day!


Running round Wembley

We'll be running round Highbury with our willies hanging out,
We'll be running round Highbury with our willies hanging out,
Running round Highbury,
Running round Highbury,
We'll be running round Highbury with our willies hanging out,
Singing I've got a foreskin, haven't you?
Singing I've got a foreskin, haven't you?
Singing I've got a foreskin, haven't you?
I've got a foreskin, haven't you?

("Coming Round The Mountain")


Sherwood Is Illegitimate

Sherwood is illegitimate,
He ain't got no birth certificate,
Sherwood is illegitimate,
He's a Tottenham b*st*rd!
He's a Tottenham b*st*rd!
He's a Tottenham b*st*rd!


The Tottenham...

The Tottenham,
The Tottenham,
Are full of Sh*t,
Are full of sh*t,
The Tottenahm are full of sh*t,

Full of sh*t, sh*t,
And more sh*t,
The Tottenham are full of sh*t!


White Hart Lane is falling down,
Falling down,
Falling down,
White Hart Lane is falling down,
Poor old Tottenham!

Build it up in Red and White,
Red and White,
Red and White,
Build it up in Red and White,
Poor old Tottenham!

(London Bridge Is Falling Down)


What do you think of Tottenham?
Sh*t!
What do you think of sh*t?
Tottenham!

Man Utd


Roy Keane Ditty

Roy Keano, oh-oh-oh,
Roy Keano, oh-oh-oh,
For 50 thousand quid,
He scores for Real Madrid!


Stand Up If...

Stand up, if you hate Man U!
Stand up, if you hate Man U!
Stand up, if you hate Man U!
Stand up, if you hate Man U!


Mrs Beckham

Posh Spice is a slapper,
She wears a wonderbra,
And when she's shagging Beckham,
She thinks of Ray Parlour!


Teddy '98

Whoa Teddy, Teddy!
You went to Man United,
And you won f*ck all!


Teddy '99

Whoa Teddy, Teddy!
You may have won the treble,
But you're still a c*nt!


Teddy 2000

Reserve!
You're just a f*cking reserve!
You're just a f*cking reserve!
You're just a f*cking reserve!


Chelsea


He's bald,
He's queer,
He takes it up the rear,
Frank LeBoeuf, Frank LeBoeuf.

Vialli, oh-oh-oh!
Vialli, oh-oh-oh!
He fancies Graeme Le Saux,
He'd like to have a go!

Have you ever seen the Chelsea win the league?
Have you ever seen the Chelsea win the league?
Have you ever seen the Chelsea,
Ever seen the Chelsea,
Have you ever seen the Chelsea win the league?

(Coming round the Mountain)


You're all a bunch of Nazis,
You're all a bunch of Nazis,
You're all a bunch of Nazis,
You're all a bunch of Nazis,

One man went to laugh,
Went to laugh at Chelsea,
One man and his dog,
Went to laugh at Chelsea,

Two men went to laugh,
Went to laugh at Chelsea,
Two men, one man and his dog,
Went to laugh at Chelsea,

(You get the idea!)


Shit cups,
You only win shit cups,
You only win shit cups,
You only win shit cups,

Stamford Bridge is falling down,
Falling down,
Falling down,
Stamford Bridge is falling down,
Oh ohh Chelsea!

Build it up in Red and White,
Red and White,
Red and White,
Build it up in Red and White,
Oh ohh Chelsea!

(London Bridge Is Falling Down)


West Ham United


Chim-chimminy,
Chim-chimminy,
Chim-chim chi-roo,
We hate those b*st*rds in claret and blue.

You can stick your f*cking bubbles up your arse,
You can stick your f*cking bubbles up your arse,
You can stick your f*cking bubbles,
You can stick your f*cking bubbles,
You can stick your f*cking bubbles up your arse,

You're all a bunch of Nazis,
You're all a bunch of Nazis,
You're all a bunch of Nazis,
You're all a bunch of Nazis,

Grant and Phil are homo,
Grant and Phil are homo,
Na na na na,
Na na na na,

We've got Dennis Bergkamp,
You've got Iain Dowie,
We've got Dennis Bergkamp,
You've got Iain Dowie,

Repeat


Misc


I'm for ever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air,
They rise so high,
Nearly reach the sky,
But like West Ham they fade and die,

Tottenham always running,
Chelsea running too,
Arsenal always running,
But only after you!


Wimbledon


You're all going to Dublin,
Thank the Lord,
You're all going to Dublin,
Thank the Lord,
You're all going to Dublin,
You're all going to Dublin,
You're all going to Dublin,
Thank the Lord!


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