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Old Spice
Guest
Hymn to The Martyrs
(Sung to the tune of Kevin Barry)
In BF jail one Friday morning
determined to be free,
Bold Pies posters wear their red cards
For the cause of liberty.
Pie eyed, Copeland and the others,
No Saints supporter can deny,
Wear their crimson badge with courage,
Defiantly hold their heads up high.
The Magpie cause they proudly cherish,
They won’t run and they won’t hide
They took their red cards softly smiling
And they’ll bear it side by side.
More martyrs for the black and white;
Oppressed by foreign mods,
Their brutal laws may crush the Piemen,
But still we’ll beat the odds.
Lads like Spicey are no cowards.
From the foe they will not fly.
Lads like Opti stand for Collingwood,
For our sake they'll live and die!
Go Pies Martyrs!
Glove it! Glove it a lot.





