(Verse 1) Down at St Mary’s the cameras were set Peeking through fences to see what they'd get Watching the training and scouting the play Finding the secrets to win the big day. They thought they were clever, they thought they were slick Recording the tactics, a desperate trick. (Chorus) Oh, Southampton, you watched through the screen, The dirtiest scouting that we’ve ever seen You spied on the rivals to find a way in But cheating the game is a terrible sin Now the whistle has blown and the verdict is out You're kicked from the final, you’re missing the clout! (Verse 2) The notebooks were filled and the footage was clear They knew every corner and how they would steer But word reached the bosses, the EFL knew They caught Will Salt with I phone in view. No trip to Wembley, no hope for the crown The ultimate spying has brought the Saints down. (Chorus) Oh, Southampton, you watched through the screen The dirtiest scouting that we’ve ever seen You spied on the rivals to find a way in But cheating the game is a terrible sin Now the whistle has blown and the verdict is out You're kicked from the final, you’re missing the clout! (Bridge)You wanted promotion, you wanted the pride But truth is a shadow you simply can't hide The fans are all quiet, the stadium cold The worst football story that ever was told. (Guitar Solo / Instrumental Break)(Outro) Pack up the lenses, turn off the feed Honesty’s something you desperately need No playoff glory, just shame in the past The spies of the league have been finished at last! |  |