One april day at wembley,when dreams of treble died.
Fergie said they'd win the lot,but fergie fuckin lied
A shitty pass by carrick, found Ya Ya there in space.
He put the ball past van der sar, put united in their place.
Then rio spat his dummy,unhappy in defeat.
Can't wait to hear his excuse when he gets the chance to tweet.
Yes the power base is shifting,under wembleys clear blue sky
Forty thousand blue n whites,sang city til they die.