Ques-era sera, whatever will be, will be…. we are the famous Arsenal and we are going to Wembley!
“Good old Arsenal! We’re proud to say that name! While we sing this song, we’ll win the game!”
“We love you Arsenal! We do! We love you Arsenal! We do!
We love you Arsenal! We do! Ohhhh Arsenal we love you!”
“One-nil to the Arsenal! One-nil to the Arsenal! One-nil to the Arsenal! One-nil to the Arsenal!”
“We all follow the Arsenal over land and sea (and Leicester)! We’ll follow the Arsenal unto victory! (all together now)”
“My old man said, be a Tottenham fan. I said f*ck off, bollocks, you’re a c*nt! (you’re a c*nt!)”
“When I was just a little boy, I asked my mother ‘what will I be?’
‘Will I be Chelsea? will I be Spurs?’ Here’s what she said to me.
‘Wash your mouth out son! And get your father’s gun!
And shoot the Tottenham scum! Que sera sera!’”