Pitch glistening, mood set, the Yid army converse, Vocally fighting the sit down, be silent curse, Opposition’s chorus rife, hailing from Greece, You’ve shown us your repertoire, now comes our piece, Relentless chant warfare, with little to no lull, Jealous ears listen on, at the Woolwich soulless bowl, Park Lane and Shelf side reunite, concocting a cauldron of noise, Spurred on with their backing, the team display poise, Goosebumps stiffen, hairs tingle as we erupt into voice, We are Tottenham [...]
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