Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Fussell
Songwriter
Lyrics
Honestly
Manchester United, where do we start?
Maybe the fact that Old Trafford's falling apart
Twenty league titles but there won't be any more
One hundred mill' for Antony but he can't even score
We all know it's been downhill since Fergie's been gone
They can hardly finish fourth, now where did it go wrong?
Old Trafford is a library, the atmosphere is dead
It doesn't exist like Ten Hag's hairs on his head
After every single game, their fans are crying tears
And the Glazers are staying thirty more years
And everyone knows that the FA Cup was luck
It doesn't change the fact that Man United suck
After every single game, their fans are crying tears
And the Glazers are staying thirty more years
And everyone knows that the FA Cup was luck
It doesn't change the fact that Man United suck
Manchester United, where do we start?
Maybe the fact that Old Trafford's falling apart
Twenty league titles but there won't be any more
One hundred mill' for Antony but he can't even score
We all know it's been downhill since Fergie's been gone
They can hardly finish fourth, now where did it go wrong?
Old Trafford is a library, the atmosphere is dead
It doesn't exist like Ten Hag's hairs on his head
After every single game, their fans are crying tears
And the Glazers are staying thirty more years
And everyone knows that the FA Cup was luck
It doesn't change the fact that Man United suck
Written by: Jamie Fussell
