Nog een een de laatste LFC post die ik hier voor de wedstrijd deed
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In all liklihood the atmosphere tomorrow will be better than even those that preceded it earlier in the season, town will be bouncing tomorra, no doubt. Those lucky enough to travel up with blue colours on will see what the atmosphere should be like for a European semi and not that funeral dirge we witnessed in West London last week. I mean fuckinell they won the league last weekend and the feverpitch was errrr....................... sitting in front of the telly singing the owners name, what the fuck is that all about. Imagine Shankly's face with the Kop singing about TV Williams after we won the league or the European Cup going round the city to the tune of "there's only one John Smith", imagine Wembley 86 to the tune of a Peter Robinson ditty, these cunts have got no identity, they don't know what they are or who they are, and none of them know how to fuckin celebrate.
A victory for the reds is a victory for football and for the fans who have travelled the length and breadth of the country and beyond doing everything they can supporting their team. I remember going to Chelsea in the early seventies while they were busy trying to bankrupt themselves building a big fuck-off stand, Peter Cormack's header buried the soft cunts though. I remember them trying to t**t us in the cup but coming unstuck and that wanker Ken Bates buying the place for fuck all and then begging all and sundry to "Save the Bridge", a couple of years later the same cunts were trying to electrify us!
Tomorrow is for us, for Rafa and the lads. We can win it, we've got a chance and Anfield can only help, but we will have to be fucken patient, remember how late it came against Roma and Olympiakos? These cunts think there through already, they're planning the business class flights already while we're checking out how long it is by train from Bucharest to Istanbul- who cares?
Its twenty years since the last time we had one of these at Anfield and, in all probability, a lot longer since we had one as big. I can't ever remember us going out coming back to Anfield having not lost away, history is on our side. Town will be absolutely fucken bouncing tomorra afternoon in anticipation of the night, while we can win, aqnd god I hope we fucken do, it won't be the end of the world if we don't, we have come so far and done it together- the players, the manager and the fans- for the lads on the pitch to the back row of the centenary, every one can do their bit and everybody has.
Chelsea, my fucken arse, its about wedge, fuck all else. No class, no heart, no balls, just a fucken big load of money that some Russian t**t saw from a chopper. These t**ts are the atipathy of everything that it means to be red, not just the fucken money they spend, we have hardly been paupers over the years but there every move, it reeks of evrything that is wrong in the game.
From Tommy Docherty to the Portuguese Pimp everything about the place stinks, from Mickey Droy to Kerry Dixon, they're donkeys with big expectations. OK they've got a good team, a very good team that has won the league very easily, but they have become a more universal enemy than even United with their Chelsea fucken Village and their total lack of class, badgering referees and snidey tactics.
Think about the manager who delivered the big eared cup to its spiritual home on the Mersey, a quietly spoken man from the North East of England, a man who always put others first, whose very life and being was built around the virtues and fortunes of Liverpool Football Club. Compare it to the man with an ego the size of Wembley who thinks that the club thrives on his existance and not the reverse, think about a club with all the class of a Las Vegas Casino and built on the same 'fronted' values, the players like whores searching desperately for more green. How much arselicking can you get then the sight of Frank Lampard singing the name of Abramovic as though it actually means something? Think about the fans and the joke that is 'the bridge' as clueless as the club is classless.
Think about all of this and let's give it one final push on the road to Turkey, we have come a long way but we've got a long way to go.
Come on, let's fucking do this.
Come on you reds
YNWA