Why, Why, Why, Unai
We saw the light on the night that we let go of Wenger
We saw the flickering genius and that he was losing his mind
He was a top manager
But he was left wanting and we knew that we had to call time
My my my Unai
Why why why Unai?
You appeared to be, the man to reboot the team
But we haven’t moved on and it’s now become a really bad dream
On match day, with belief and with hope, we are awaiting
We dream of a team that can battle and challenge once more
We sit there laughing
Cos each week the performances, well, they are just poor
My my my Unai
Why why why Unai?
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me Señor Unai, we just cannot take any more
We sit there laughing
Cos each week the performances, well, they are just poor
My my my Unai
Why why why Unai?
So, before they come, to break down the door
Forgive me Señor Unai, we just cannot take any more
English by birth, Australian by choice. Traffic Engineer, Arsenal ST Holder, Sun DreamTeam Winner, Writer on @GunnersTown, Depeche Mode, Welcome to my world…
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