Cry Me a River, Arsenal – by Trophy CollectionYou were my fans, you were my team,
But you didn’t know all the ways I loved you, no
So you took a chance, made other plans
But I bet you didn’t think that they would come crashing down, no
You don’t have to say what you did,
I already know, I found out from Fergie,
Now there’s just no chance with you and me,
There will never be, don’t it make you sad about it
You told me you love me, why did you use kids all along,
Now you tell me you need me, with no experience on the payroll,
Arsenal I refuse, you must have me confused with some useless cups,
The bridges were burned , now it’s your turn to cry,
Cry me a river, Cry me a river-er-er,
Cry me a river, Cry me a river-er-er,
Cry me a river (Cry me, Cry me),
Arsene Wenger-er-er,
Cry me a river (Cry me, Cry me),
For another year- er-er,
Luck is when Preparation meets Opportunity. ~ Lucius Annaeus Seneca