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BarrelofFun said:Kev. Why do you hate Murray so much? He is potentially Britain's best ever player!!
Because he made a comment that every English person makes about Scottish football
BarrelofFun said:Kev. Why do you hate Murray so much? He is potentially Britain's best ever player!!
BarrelofFun said:Kev. Why do you hate Murray so much? He is potentially Britain's best ever player!!
BarrelofFun said:Kev. Why do you hate Murray so much? He is potentially Britain's best ever player!!
brightonfan_86 said:With what he said about England, I will always hate for that.
Pipe down ye Scottish bastard!Zed Seagull said:Wait yer fuckin turn! hes tae respond tae me first![]()
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Kinky Gerbils said:Because he made a comment that every English person makes about Scottish football
Kinky Gerbils said:Like you have never made a comment about Scottish football.
BarrelofFun said:Pipe down ye Scottish bastard!![]()
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Take that!! " Bosh " and that " Sock "![]()
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brightonfan_86 said:Huh Kinky? I've never made a bad comment about Scottish Football.
brightonfan_86 said:Come on Ginepri.![]()
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BarrelofFun said:![]()
When Britain first, at heaven's command,
Arose from out the azure main,
Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main,
This was the charter, the charter of the land,
And guardian angels sang this strain:
Rule Britania!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
The nations, not so blest as thee,
Must in their turn, to tyrants fall,
Must in ,must in, must in their turn, to tyrants fall,
While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
The dread and envy of them all.
(Chorus)
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Brittons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia (with pronuciation singing guide)
When Britain first, at heaven's command,
Aro-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main,
Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main,
This was the charter, the charter of the land,
And guardian A-a-angels sang this strain:
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
The nations, no-o-o-o-ot so blest as thee,
Must i-i-i-i-in their turn, to ty-y--yrants fall,
Must in ,must in, must in their turn, to ty-y-rants fall,
While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
The dread and e-e-e-e-nvy of them all.
(Chorus)
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.