The future is howdy, have a nice day
The futures the mega store, trippers this way
The future is selling before we can buy
The future is Malcolm and bleeding us dry.

The futures the glazers or so I’ve been told
An executive seat and a ticket of gold
Prawn sandwiches, oysters, a nice drop of wine
To keep the working class standing in line.

Well that futures a fable a tissue of lies
The fight isn't over and I'll tell you why
The people the length and the breadth of this land
Who follow united, WILL make a stand.

We will not be pushed out, bullied or sold
We won’t quit or bought by a fool and his gold
We have heart, desire, passion and pride?
A love for united we don’t try to hide.

Did you think we'd roll over and lie on our back?
Do as you tell us, and never fight back?
This is our club, our history our love and our pride
Something your dollars can never divide.

We won’t buy your merchandise, programmes or beer
We won’t line your pockets with replica gear
We won’t give up fighting, of that there’s no danger.
As we all know we LOVE UNITED HATE GLAZER

By AidenUnited