Śpiewnik zawiera ponad 50 przyśpiewek, którymi kibice zarówno na stadionie jak i w pubach, dopingują Arsenal F.C.

Ogólnie o drużynie

Arsenal FC

And it's Arsenal,
Arsenal FC,
We're by far the greatest team,
The world has ever seen....

Arsenal Till I Die

Arsenal till I die,
I'm Arsenal till I die
I know I am,
I'm sure I am,
I'm Arsenal till i die...

Who’s that team they call The Arsenal

Who's that team they call the Arsenal?
Who's that team we all adore?

They're the boys in red and white, And we're fu****g dynamite,
Cos George Graham 's mother is a wh**e,
Yeah she's a wh**e,
Yeah she's a wh**e!

Oooh to be a Gonner

Oooh to, oooh to be, oooh to be a Gooner,
Oooh to, oooh to be, oooh to be a Gooner,
Oooh to, oooh to be, oooh to be a Gooner,
Oooh to, oooh to be, oooh to be a Gooner…

Arsenal Pass the Ball

Arsenal,
Pass the ball,
Arsenal,
Pass the ball...

 

1-0 to the Arsenal

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

We all follow the Arsenal,
Over land and sea, (and Leicester!)
We all follow the Arsenal,
Onto victory!

Que Sera Sera

Que sera sera,
Whatever will be, will be,
We're going to Wemberly,
Que sera sera...

2006 Champions League version:

Que sera sera,
Whatever will be, will be,
We're going to Gay Paree(Paris)
Que sera sera...

Red Army (maszerując po zwycięstwie)

Red Army,
Red Army,
Red Army,
Red Army,
Red Army,
Red Army,
Red Army...
(powtarzane)

Hello, Hello

Hello! Hello! We are the Arsenal boys,
Hello! Hello! We are the Arsenal boys,
And if you are a Tottenham fan surrender or you die,
We all follow the Arsenal.

She wore a Yellow Ribbon

(What did she wear?)
She wore! She wore! She wore a yellow ribbon!
She wore a yellow ribbon in the merry month of May!
And when! I asked! Oh why she wore that ribbon!
She said its for the Arsenal and we're going to Wembley!
Wembley! Wembley!
We're the famous Arsenal and we're going Wembley

Good old Arsenal

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 love you Arsenal, we do,
We love you Arsenal, we do,
We love you Arsenal, we do,
Oh Arsenal we love you!

Come on Arsenal!

Come on Arsenal!
Come on Arsenal!
Come on Arsenal!

One team in London (do melodii Los Paraguayos – Guantanamera)

One team in London!

There's only one team in London!

One team in London!

There's only one team in London!

You are my Arsenal (do melodii Ray Charles - You Are My Sunshine)

You are my Arsenal!

My only Arsenal!

You make me happy!

When skies are grey!
You'll never know just!

How much I love you!

Until you take my Arsenal away!
La la-la laaa-laaa! (OOH!)

La la-la laaa-laaa! (OOH!)

******* (do melodii Jingle bells)

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

Jingle all the way!

Oh what fun it is to see the Arsenal win away!

********

Fuck 'em all, Fuck 'em all,

Fuck United, West Ham, Liverpool.

Cos we are the Arsenal and we are the best,

we are the Arsenal so fuck all the Rest!

 

Oh North London! (do melodii Fats Domino - When The Saints Go Marching In)

Oh North London! (Oh North London)
Is wonderful! (Is wonderful)

Oh North London is wonderful!
It’s full of tits, fanny and Arse-nal!

Oh North London is wonderful!

 

 

Stand Up For The Arsenal

Stand up for the Arsenal,
Stand up for the Arsenal,
Stand up for the Arsenal,
Stand up for the Arsenal..

O piłkarzach i trenerze

 

Mikel Arteta

He signed for us on deadline day, Mikel, Mikel
Samir Nasri can go to hell, to hell, to hell,
Just you wait, he will be great,
The little Spaniard is our mate,
Mikel Arteta, Arsenal's number eight....

 

Abou Diaby

Diaby,
Whoah,
Diaby,
Whoah,
We bought him from Auxerre,
He's every f**king where...

Andriej Arszawin

He's five foot four,
He's five foot foouurr,
We've got Arshavin,
F*ck Adebayooorr!

One Arsene Wenger

One Arsene Wenger,
There's only one Arsene Wenger,
There's ony one Arsene Wenger...

One Arsene Wenger,
There's only one Arsene Wenger,
There's ony one Arsene Wenger...

One Arsene Wenger,
There's only one Arsene Wenger,
There's ony one Arsene Wenger...

Arsene Wenger (do melodii My Old Man's a Dustman)

Arsene Wenger's Magic!

He wears a magic hat.

And when he saw the F.A. Cup,

he said I'm having that!

Ohhhhhhh!

Bacary Sagna (do melodii Boney M – Hooray It’s a Holiday)

Sagna! Sagna! Bacary Sagna,
He's got dodgy hair,
But we dont care,
Bacary Sagna!

Oh Vela Vela

Oh Vela , Vela,
He's our Mexican superstar,
He's better than Cantona,
Oh Vela , Vela..

Walla Walla Frimpong (do melodii The Witch doctor)

Oo ee oo ah ah,
Ting tang walla walla Frimpong,
Oo ee oo ah ah,
Bing bang walla walla Frimpong,
Oo ee oo ah ah,
Ting tang walla walla Frimpong,
Oo ee oo ah ah,
Bing bang walla walla Frimpong!

Manuel Almunia

Manuel Almunia! Manuel Almunia! Manuel Almunia! Manuel Almunia!

Robin van Persie

Robin Van Persie, (klaskanie),
Robin Van Persie, (klaskanie),
Robin Van Persie, (klaskanie),
Robin Van Persie, (klaskanie)...

Robin van Persie (do melodii We are The Champions theme)

Robin van Persie! (klaskanie)

We’ve got Vermaelen (do melodii Boba Marley’a – I Shot The Sheriff)

We've got Vermaelen,
And he plays for us, he's in defence.
We've got Vermaelen,
And they say he is the capital's best!

Fergie, we've always hated you.
Mourinho, f*ck you too.
Harry came to Ashburton,
And we sent his c*nts right back home. x2 (we beat the dirty scum 3-0)

We've got Vermaelen,
And he plays for us, he's in defence.
We've got Vermaelen,
And they say he is the capital's best!

Phil Brown, it's time to say goodbye,
Big Sam, f*ck you too.
And as for Adebayor,
He's a scumbag in City blue... x2

We've got Vermaelen x4

 

Oh Vermaelen

Oh Vermaelen
Oh Vermaelen
Oh Vermaelen number 5
F*ck your Rooney's, f*ck your Drogba's
He will eat those c*nts alive

Tomas Rosicky

Super! Super Tom! Super! Super Tom! Super! Super Tom! Super Tom Rosicky!

Whoa Theo Walcott (do Sting- Englishman In New York melodii )

Whoooaaa Theo Walcott
Theo, Theo Walcott
He's an Englishman at Arsenal...

Theo, Theo, Theo, Theo, Theo

Theo, Theo, Theo, Theo..

 

 

Marouane Chamakh

He's not White, and he's not black,
He comes from a place not far from Iraq,
He plays upfront, and he plays in attack,
He's our mate, Marouane Chamakh,
Na Na Na Na sing,
Na Na Na Na sing...

 

O rywalach

We hate Tottenham

“(Whaddya think of Tottenham?!)” “SHIT!”
“(Whaddya think of Shit?)” “TOTTENHAM!”
“(Thank you!)” “That’s alright!”
“We hate Tottenham and we hate Tottenham!”
“We hate Tottenham and we hate Tottenham!”
“We hate Tottenham and we hate Tottenham!”
“We are the Tottenham haters!”
“(Y*ddos! Y*ddos! Y*ddos!)”

If you hate Tottenham Hotspur

If you hate Tottenham Hotspur clap yer hands,
If you hate Tottenham clap yer hands,
If you hate Tottenham Hotspur,
Hate Tottenham Hostspur,
Hate Tottenham Hotspur clap yer hands.

Stand up if you hate Tottenham

Stand up if you hate Tottenham,
Stand up if you hate Tottenham,
Stand up if you hate Tottenham,
Stand up if you hate Tottenham...

Are you Tottenham in disguise

Are you Tottenham,
Are you Tottenham,
Are you Tottenham in disguise,
Are you Tottenham in disguise...
(powtarzane)

Steve Gerrard, Gerrard

Steve Gerrard, Gerrard,
He kisses the badge on his chest,
Then puts in a transfer request,
Steve Gerrard, Gerrard...

Seen Gerrard win The League?

Have you ever seen Gerrard win the league,
Have you ever seen Gerrard win the league,
Have you ever seen Gerrard,
Have you ever seen Gerrard,
Have you ever seen Gerrard win the league,
Have you F*ck!!!

We pay your benefit (w stosunku do Scousersów [mieszkańców Liverpoolu – przyp. red.])

We pay your benefit,
We pay your benefit,
We pay your benefit,
We pay your benefit...

We paid for your hats (w stosunku do stewardów i policji)

We paid for your hats,
We paid for your haaats,
What a waste in council tax,
We paid for your hats..

LUB:

We paid for your horse,
We paid for your hooorse,
What a waste in council tax,
We paid for your horse...

We won the League in Manchester

We won the league,
We won the league,
In Manchester,
In Manchester,
We won the league In Manchester,

We won the league at Old Trafford,

We won the league in Manchester.

Sit down Shut up (w stosunku do kibiców drużyny przeciwnej)

Sit down,
Shut up,
Sit down,
Shut up,
Sit down,
Shut up,
Sit down,
Shut up,
Sit down,
Shut up...

(powtarzane)

Anfield Library (odnośnie atmosfery na Anfield)

Anfield Library,
Anfield Library,
Anfield Library,
Anfield Library,
Anfield Library,
Anfield Library,
Anfield Library...

Liverpool hoof The Ball

Liverpool,
Hoof the ball,
Liverpool,
Hoof the ball,
Liverpool,
Hoof the ball,
Liverpool,
Hoof the ball,
Liverpool,
Hoof the ball...

Where’s your famous atmosphere (śpiewane na St James Park)

Where's your famous,
Where's your famous,
Where's your famous atmosphere,
Where's your famous atmosphere...

Oh Manchester! (do melodii Fats Domino - When The Saints Go Marching In)

Oh Manchester! (Oh Manchester)

Is full of sh*t! (Is full of sh*t)
Oh Manchester is full of sh*t!

It’s full of sh*t, (sh*t and more sh*t)
Oh Manchester is full of sh*t!

 

Samir You're A...

Na na na na na na na na na
Samir you're a c*nt, you're a c*nt.
Samir you're a c*nt...

 

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Prócz wyżej wymienionych przyśpiewek istnieją także inne starsze. Dawniej śpiewane częściej, a niektóre z nich już całkiem zapomniane. Odnoszą się do dawnych piłkarzy Arsenalu. Niektóre z nich prezentujemy poniżej.

DENNIS BERGKAMP

There's only one Dennis Bergkamp,
There's only one Dennis Bergkamp,
Walking along, Singing this song,
Walking in a Bergkamp Wonderland.
Or...
We've got Dennis Bergkamp,
We've got Dennis Bergkamp,
We've got Dennis Bergkamp,
We've got Dennis Bergkamp

Bergkamps fu****g magic,

he wears a magic hat,

and when he saw the Arsenal he said "I fancy that".

He didn't sign for Chelsea or Villa

'cos they're shite,

he signed for the Arsenal

'cos we're fucking dynamite!

NICOLAS ANELKA

Soooo-per, Super Nic;

Soooo-per, Super Nic;

Soooo-per, Super Nic;

Super Nic Anel-ka!

Oooooohhh An-el-ka, An-el-ka;

We'd walk a million miles,

for one of your goals, AN-ELL-KA!

(West Side Story tune) La, la, la, la, la, la, An-El-Ka,

La, la, la, la, la, la, An-El-Ka,

La, la, la, la, la, la, An-El-Ka,

LA, LA, LA, LA, LA, LA, AN-ELLLL-KA!

TONY ADAMS

There's only ooooone Tony Adams,

Ooooone Tony Adams, Walking along,

Singing a song,

Walking in an Adams Wonderland!

STEVIE BOULD

Stevie Bould,

Stevie Bould,

it's Stevie Stevie Bould,

he's got no hair but we don't care,

Stevie Stevie Bould

NIGEL WINTERBURN (do melodii Where's your mother gone)

Niiiigel Winterburn,

NIGEL WINTERBURN (powtarzane)

PATRICK VIEIRA

Vieeeeeeira,

Ooh oh ooh oh, Vieeeeeeira,

Ooh oh ooh oh,

He comes from Senegal,

He plays for Arsenal, (powtarzane)

Vieeeeeeira,

Ooh oh ooh oh, Vieeeeeeira,

Ooh oh ooh oh,

He comes from Senegal,

He likes to have a brawl, (powtarzane)

(do melodii "Viva Las Vegas" by Elvis Presley)

Patrick Vieira gonna pass my ball
Gonna pass my ball on forward
Got a whole lot of skill that's ready to burn,
So get those heads up higher
There's a thousand midfielders waitin' out there
And they're all livin' in Patrick's fear
And I'm just the fan with love to spare
Viva Vieira, Viva Vieira,

How I wish that there were more
Than the thirty eight games a season
'Cause even if there were forty more
I wouldn't miss a minute more
Oh, there's Vieira here and Vieira there and Vieira everywhere
A title won by invincibles
All he need's a strong heart and a nerve of steel
Viva Vieira, Viva Vieira,

Viva Vieira with midfield flowing
And the one arm band of a captain
All those hopes will never die
Viva Vieira turnin' defence into attack
Turnin' Arsenal into winners
If you see him once
You'll want to see him again.

his gonna keep on the run
his gonna have me some fun
if it costs him in injury time
he will end up winning never losing
he'll always have a swingin' time
his gonna give it ev'rything his got
Lady luck please in his shot
Let me scream out loud when he scores
Viva Vieira, Viva Vieira,
Viva, Viva Vieira.

(do melodii "Jerusalem")

And did Vieira in Wenger's time,
Play upon Highbury's fair green soil,
Behind Henry, footballing God,
Did he in Arsenal's midfield toil.

With tackles fierce and passes neat,
He destroyed attacks, defences split,
So that the name of "Arsenal",
Would be forever feared.

Bring me Pires, Bergkamp and Cole,
Bring me Lauren, Edu, Reyes.
Kanu, Ljungberg, Oh! Henry,
Campbell, Keown, Parlour.

They never stepped back from the fight,
Nor did they lose a single game,
And now we'll win the Champions League,
In 'fair king' Vieira's reign.

(do melodii "Mickey" by Toni Basil)

Oh Paddy its a pity they don't understand, you came to the Arsenal to get trophies in your hand!
Oh Paddy its a pity they don't understand, you'll never leave the Arsenal the greatest in the land!
Oh Paddy its a pity they don't understand, you are our greatest captain worth every hundred grand!
Oh Paddy its a pity they don't understand, its guys like you Paddy, that makes me Arsenal, Arsenal, we love you Arsenal!

(do melodii "It's a Long Way to Tipperary")

He's a great guy, Pat Vieira
He's a great guy to see
He's a great guy Pat Vieira
He's the Captain at Highbury.
He will lead them from the middle
and he'll lead them all the way
He's a great, great guy is Pat Vieira
Our Captain bon amie!!

(do melodii "In the Shadows" by The Rasmus)

Vieira, Vieira
You're a winner.

Vieira, Vieira
You're a winner.

They say, He is the best to be our captain.
They say, he will lead the Arsenal to glory.

Vieira, Vieira
You're a winner.

Vieira, Vieira
You're a winner.

(do melodii "Copacabana" by Barry Manilow)

His name is Patrick,
He is a Gunner,
He roams round the park like a panther,
His name's Vieira,
And we love him so.

KOLO TOURE

(do melodii "Lola" by The Kinks)

We’ve got a boy from the Ivory Coast
He’s got a great smile but he’ll ‘ave you for toast
His name’s Kolo
K-O-L-O Kolo
Ko ko ko ko Kolo

He’s great in defence and he’s great in attack
He’s the first one forward and the first one back
I mean Kolo
K-O-L-O Kolo
Ko ko ko ko Ko-lo.

(do melodii "The Flintstones")

Kolo, Kolo Touré
He's the new boy to our family
From the coast of Ivory
A Gunner legend he will be

(do melodii "Locomotion" by Little Eva)

Everybody's doing a brand new dance now
Come on Toure, do the Kolo-motion
Wenger got to like it
When he gave it a chance now,
Come on Highbury, do the Kolo-motion
Everybody says he defends with ease
Brings van Nistlerooy to his knees
So come on, come on,
Do the Kolo- motion with me!

(do melodii "Sing a song of sixpence")

Sing a song for kolo
For them to hear on Sky
Running down the middle
Arsenal do or die
Campbell's favourite partner
Goes flying down the wing
Shame he isn't English, far better than Ledley King

(do melodii "In Da Club" by 50 Cent)

Go go go go Kolo Its your birthday
He's gonna tackle you
and make it your worst day
It could be in the Premiership
or theFA.

(do melodii "Oh My Darling Clementine")

Kolo Toure, Kolo Toure
Kolo Toure he's just fine
He stands tall, strong and determined
Stopping strikers just in time.

Kolo Toure, Kolo Toure
Kolo Toure, he's just fine
Watch him tackle and pass so sweetly
Down the middle or the line.

THIERRY HENRY

Ooooooooohhhh Henry!!! Ooooooooh Henry!!!
With the ball, he is the king!!!
Ooooooooohhhh Henry!!! Ooooooooh Henry!!!
In the run, he got some wing!!!

Ooooooooohhhh Henry!!! Ooooooooh Henry!!!
His shot always go to net!!!
Ooooooooohhhh Henry!!! Ooooooooh Henry!!!
Is he something want, he always that get!!!

Ooooooooohhhh Henry!!! Ooooooooh Henry!!!
He is the best in the year two thousand four!!!
Ooooooooohhhh Henry!!! Ooooooooh Henry!!!
He always... he always... want MOOOORE!!!

ROBERT PIRES

(do melodii "Let It Be" by the Beatles)

When we find ourselves in times of trouble,
Robert P comes through me,
Playing the game for Arsenal, Robert P

When he`s playing home at  Highbury
he'll be wearing the shirt with pride
clutching the club crest , Robert P

Robert P, Robert P, Robert P, Robert P
he scores his goals from midfield Robert P

Linking up with T on the wing,
and ashley number 3,
He puts the final ball in, Robert P

his sweet right foot brought as the double,
then he made us unbeatable,
the second flying frenchman  Robert P

Robert P, Robert P, Robert P, Robert P
he scores his goals from midfield Robert P

And when champions league team causes trouble,
he`s the one who will burst their bubble,
playing sexy football Robert P,

And when we`re looking for a second,
theres only one man that you should beckon
scoring just for fun, Robert P,

Robert P, Robert P, Robert P, Robert P
he scores his goals from midfield Robert P

(do melodii "We wish you a merry Christmas")

WE WISH ROB A NEW HAIRDRESSER
WE WISH ROB A NEW HAIRDRESSER
WE WISH ROB A NEW HAIRDRESSER
YES, ROBERT PIRES........

WE WISH ROB A NEW HAIRDRESSER
WE WISH ROB A NEW HAIRDRESSER
WE WISH ROB A NEW HAIRDRESSER
AND A NEW ALICE BAND........

(do melodii DJ Otzi's "Hey Baby")

Hey, Hey Bobbi (Your Great!)
I wanna knoo-ow-ow-ow
What's French for Va Va Voom
(2,3,4,5,6,7,8)

(do melodii "Flipper" the TV show)

"We call him Robert Pires,
He's faster than lightning,
And we can all see....
He beats teams easily.

We call him Robert Pires,
More skillfull than Henry,
And we can all see.......
His goals are lovely.

(do melodii "I Love Paris in the springtime")

We love Pires when he's sprinting
We love Pires on the ball
We love Pires in the midfield when he dribbles
We love Pires in the goalmouth where he sizzles

We love Pires every moment
Every moment of the game
We love Pires
Why oh why do we love Pires
'cause he's with  Ar - se - nal.

(do melodii "Pretty Vacant" by The Sex Pistols)

There's no point in tackling, he's much too fast,
He'll leave you lying on the grass!

There's no point in tackling, he's much too quick,
He's robert pires, dy-na-mic'

And he's so pretty
Oh so pretty
He's pires

And he's so pretty
Oh so pretty
He's French
BUT WE DON'T CARE!!

He's French
He's great
He's Thierry Henry's mate
BOBBY P.... BOBBY P

(do melodii "Wonderful, Wonderful Copenhagen")

Wonderful, wonderful Robert Pires
Maestro on the wing
See him run and score
As he's done before
Well he's Robert Pires, Robert Pires,
Robert Pires for sure!!

(do melodii "The Runaway Train")

When Super Bobby's on the Ball
We cheer, We Cheer
When Super Bobby scores a goal
We Cheer, We cheer
When super Bobby run's down the wing,
he makes all Highbury shout and sing
SU-PER BO-BBY, Give us a goal Today

(do melodii "I love you baby")

We love you Pires, Even though your French.
We love you Pires, You're never on the bench.
We love you Pires, Because your the best in the land.

We love you Pires, Your a wizard on the ball.
We love you Pires, That goatee makes you cool.
We love you Pires, Because you can help Henry score

(do melodii "Maybe It's because I'm A Londoner")

Maybe it's because he's got goofy feet,
We guess that's Robert's style...
He has them when he's beating the centre backs, and the left wing
backs, or scoring a goal
Everytime he sets up an Henry goal, we always hear him shout (HEY BOBBY)
So maybe it's because he's got goofy feet...
That we love our Pires!

(do melodii "My Bonnie Lies over the Ocean")

Our(or "Bob") Pires is always in motion
Our Pires he always breaks free
ur Pires is our magic potion
To feed our Jose and Henry.

(do melodii of "Bobby's Girl")

It's got to be..Bobby's ball
It's got to be.. Bobby's ball
He's the only one with any room
It's got to be .. Bobby's ball
It's got to be.. Bobby's ball
Because he knows the French for va va voom!

We’ve got Cesc Fabregas

We've got Cesc Fabregas,
We've got Cesc Fabregas,
We've got Cesc Fabregas,
We've got Cesc Fabregas...

(powtarzane)

Cesc Fabregas (do melodii Andy Williams - Can't Take My Eyes Off You)

Oh Cesc Fab-re-gas, you are the love of my life!
Oh Cesc Fab-re-gas, I'd let you shag my wife!
Oh Cesc Fab-re-gas, you're Arsenal through and through

Emmanuel Eboue

Eboue,
Woah,
Eboue,
Woah,
He comes from Africa,
he's better than Kaka,
Eboue,
Woah,
Eboue,
Woah...
(powtarzane)

Come to see Eboue

Come to see Eboue!
You've only come to see Eboue!
Come to see Eboooue!
You've only come to see Eboue!

Gael Clichy, Clichy

Gael Clichy, Clichy,
He's better then Ash-er-ly,
He should have been number 3,
Gael Clichy...

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