Heb je nog leuke songs mail ze me dan zeker door!!!
We have
joy, we have fun
We have joy, we have fun
We have sporting on the run
But the fun did not last
'Cause the bastards run too fast
SPORTING ARE YOU LISTENING
Sporting are you listening,
to the songs we are singing,
we'll be walking along
singing a song
shitting on the sporting as we go,oh,oh
CAN YOU HEAR Can you hear Sporting sing,
No-o,no-o,
Can you hear Sporting sing,
No-o,no-o,
Can you hear Sporting sing,
I can't hear a fucking thing.
FLYING HIGH
Flying high up in the sky,
We keep the blue flag flying high,
From Jan Breydel to Astridpark,
We keep the blue flag flying high.
QUE SERA When I was just a little boy,
I asked my mother 'What should I be?
Should I be Sporting , should I be Bruges?'
Here's what she shaid to me:
'Wash your mouth out, son,
And ta-ake your father's gun,
And shoot all the Sporting scum,
Bruges are Number One.'
WHO'S THAT LYING Who's that lying on the carpet,
Who's that lying on the floor,
It's a fan of anderlecht,
With a bullet in his head,
And he won't sing Sporting anymore.
HELLO ! HELLO ! Hello! Hello! We are the Bruges boys,
Hello! Hello! We are the Bruges boys,
And if you are sporting fan,
Surrender or you'll die,
We all fo-ollow Bruges!
Heb je nog leuke songs mail ze me dan zeker door!!!