He's Out Of My Life He's Out Of My Life And I Don't Know Whether To Laugh Or Cry I Don't Know Whether To Live Or Die And It Cuts Like A Knife He's Out Of My Life It's Out Of My Hands It's Out Of My Hands To Think For Two Years he Was Here And I Took Him For Granted I Was So Cavalier Now The Way That It Stands He's Out Of My Hands So I've Learned That football's Not Possession And I've Learned That football Won't Wait Now I've Learned That football Needs Expression But I Learned Too Late He's Out Of My Life He's Out Of My Life Damned Indecision And Cursed Pride Kept My Love For Him Locked Deep Inside And It Cuts Like A Knife That ****'s Out Of My Life
[video=youtube;OpbRIP--r-o]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OpbRIP--r-o[/video] Don't cry for me Pochettino, the truth is I never loved you....
[video=youtube;ULuHJgCos7A]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ULuHJgCos7A[/video] There are a large number of particularly fine Afro hairdo's on view in this one, just as a bonus.
so long, farewell, auf wiedersen, adieu, adieu, adieu to you and you and you. now eff off and die you judas (did that last bit sound bitter??)
don't need a second invite: [video=youtube;IFx3WX4DES0]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IFx3WX4DES0&feature=kp[/video]
[video=youtube;ECewrAld3zw]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECewrAld3zw[/video] "And now the rains weep o'er his hall, with not a soul to hear"
[video=youtube;ECewrAld3zw]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECewrAld3zw[/video] "And now the rains weep o'er his hall, with not a soul to hear" Obviously, I'm referring to his inevitable sacking by Spurs.
