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Was in a pub and Chelsea was playin
You left me alone and I wasn’t complaining
There’s plenty of things I’d like to say
Just me and you but I can’t see you at the bar
I send you a whisper, floating kiss from afar
This is Di Notte but I’m missing a star
Casiraghi, he’s scoring for me
Casiraghi, he’s scoring for you
Casiraghi, he’s coming for me
Casiraghi, he’s coming for you
You better don’t **** with Casiraghi
Or you go home, ****ers
Better believe it man
Casiraghi is our striker, striker
Gimme another pint, I wanna go home
Better believe it man, can’t take it anymore
Casiraghi, he’s scoring for me
Casiraghi, he’s scoring for you
Casiraghi, he’s coming for me
Casiraghi, he’s coming for you
