THE PLAYER XXXXXXXXX TELLS RICHMOND TO GAGF MEGATHREAD

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Feb 10, 2011
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In the heart of the MCG,
Where the Tigers used to roar,
Now the stars are looking out,
Searching for an open door.
Dustin’s packing his bags,
Shai's got his sights set high,
Daniel’s saying goodbye,
While Liam waves the club goodbye.

(Chorus)
Oh, we’re watching them all go,
Like rats off a sinking ship,
From the heights of glory days,
To a fractured fellowship.
Tom Lynch is weighing his fate,
While Brendon’s left in the dark,
Once a proud Richmond pride,
Now we’re just a fading spark.

The banners once flew proud,
Now they’re tattered in the breeze,
The cheers have turned to whispers,
In the shadows of the trees.
Players looking for a change,
Chasing dreams they can't ignore,
The Tiger army’s heart is breaking,
As they walk out the door.

(Chorus)
Oh, we’re watching them all go,
Like rats off a sinking ship,
From the heights of glory days,
To a fractured fellowship.
Tom Lynch is weighing his fate,
While Brendon’s left in the dark,
Once a proud Richmond pride,
Now we’re just a fading spark.

Oh, the glory days seem distant,
Where’d the passion go?
Now it’s just a memory,
Of a club we used to know.
With every name that slips away,
The dreams begin to fade,
What’s left of the yellow and black,
In this heartache we’ve made?

(Chorus)
Oh, we’re watching them all go,
Like rats off a sinking ship,
From the heights of glory days,
To a fractured fellowship.
Tom Lynch is weighing his fate,
While Brendon’s left in the dark,
Once a proud Richmond pride,
Now we’re just a fading spark.

And on the doorstep lies a truck,
Full of troubles, full of gloom,
A load of manure waiting there,
For a club facing its doom.
Oh, Richmond, where did we go wrong?
In the echo of the crowd,
Now the yellow and black feels lost,
As the players bid farewell loud.

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