20 years without a win at Carrot Road What a time it would be to break that hoodoo What a final season boost it would be, strapping a jet pack to our auto dreams For those lucky enough to be going over the Waveney into the post apocalyptic bad lands - sing your frickin hearts out… urge the boys on… out sing the mutants It’s going to be hostile and tough up there, their inbreeding and hatred of someone firmly in their heads will fire them - be the 12th man, walk onto that pitch as a wall noise shoulder to shoulder with OShea, Matusiwa, Davis, Clarke… BELIEVE in our quality Safe travels, god speed - BLUE FECKIN ARMEEE… COYB |  |