Option 2 has been activated, as the Saints come off the back of a plucky defeat against premium opposition, to falsely give fans a sense of optimism for the rest of the season, only to fall into despair as we get pumped by the Boro.
Main questions for this game are -
The ref is called something or other Hallam and will be rubbish.
Key to the whole game though is....what song or poem will LTL come up with for this game, and will it be powerful enough to inspire the team to victory. So, here goes.
Fellows by Coldplay
(Martin (no, not that one)/Buckland/Berryman/Champion (who is a Saints fan)
Look at Pahars
Look how he scores for you
The way that Ings did too
Just kick the ball Fellows.
I saw Shane Long
And even he scored too
After a chance or two
So kick the ball Fellows.
So when I saw Downs turn
A touch like Dan Burn
Just give the ball to Fellows.
Kenwyne, oh yeah Kenwyne Jones,
Your goals were beautiful.
You're just like Graeme Le Saux,
Oh yes Graeme Le Saux.
He pinged a cross
He pinged a cross for you
Oh what a thing to do
It was pure Fellows.
He hugged the line,
He hugged the line for you
Oh what a thing to do
Classic Fellows.
Kenwyne, oh yeah Kenwyne Jones
Your goals were something beautiful.
And you know, you could soar into the sky.
For you I'd kiss Barry Fry.
Main questions for this game are -
- why the hell would we bring back Stephens and THB
- Baz or Mac
- Scienza or Fraser/Robinson
- 3/5 or 4
- Adarma or Fellows
- Archer or Stewart
The ref is called something or other Hallam and will be rubbish.
Key to the whole game though is....what song or poem will LTL come up with for this game, and will it be powerful enough to inspire the team to victory. So, here goes.
Fellows by Coldplay
(Martin (no, not that one)/Buckland/Berryman/Champion (who is a Saints fan)
Look at Pahars
Look how he scores for you
The way that Ings did too
Just kick the ball Fellows.
I saw Shane Long
And even he scored too
After a chance or two
So kick the ball Fellows.
So when I saw Downs turn
A touch like Dan Burn
Just give the ball to Fellows.
Kenwyne, oh yeah Kenwyne Jones,
Your goals were beautiful.
You're just like Graeme Le Saux,
Oh yes Graeme Le Saux.
He pinged a cross
He pinged a cross for you
Oh what a thing to do
It was pure Fellows.
He hugged the line,
He hugged the line for you
Oh what a thing to do
Classic Fellows.
Kenwyne, oh yeah Kenwyne Jones
Your goals were something beautiful.
And you know, you could soar into the sky.
For you I'd kiss Barry Fry.