les chants des supporters

Je cree ce topic pour que vous metiez vos chants de supporters preferes qu'il soit francais italien ou espagnols voir autres ........

Pour Marseille

Allez l'OM, allez marseillais

hissez haut, les drapeaux.

Tous unis sous les mêmes couleurs

le virage reprendra en cœur

Allez l'OM, allez marseillais

hissez haut, les drapeaux

Tous unis sous les mêmes couleurs

le virage chante avec ferveur




Quand notre voix s 'élèvera, toute la France en tremblera

Les Winners sont avec toi, tu gagneras

Mais au-delà de la victoire, ton histoire fait notre gloire

Les Winners sont avec toi, tu gagneras

Nous sommes champion d'Europe, nous les Marseillais !

Tous pour la victoire, ensemble il faut chanter

Nous le Virage Sud unissons nos efforts

Combattre pour l'OM, à la vie à la mort


Pour les Celtics

You'll never walk alone

When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high,
And don't be afraid of the dark,
At the end of a storm, there's a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of a lark.

Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown...

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone...

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone


CELTIC IS The NAME



In Glasgow town we have a team and Celtic is the name
We've beaten Rangers and Milan for Celtic know the game
And if you don't believe me boys then come and see us play
For Glasgow Celtic, up the Celtic, beats the World today

We are a famous football team I'm sure you all agree
We've played them all, the big and small, from Lisbon to Dundee
And if you don't believe me boys then this to you I say
Come up the Parkhead, dear old Parkhead, Celtic leads the way
Come up the Parkhead, dear old Parkhead, Celtic leads the way

In Glasgow town we have a team and Celtic is the name
We've beaten Rangers and Milan for Celtic know the game
And if you don't believe me boys then come and see us play
For Glasgow Celtic, up the Celtic, beats the World today
For Glasgow Celtic, up the Celtic, beats the World today


petite dedicace au Rangers

BYE BYE Rangers



Yo ho ho, off we go
What do you know, it's nine in a row
Bye bye Rangers
Celtic's on the ball again, on the way to make it ten
Bye bye Rangers

You can talk about your great defenders
Sing and shout about your No Surrender
But let us give you this wee tip
We'll be there for the league and the cup
Rangers bye bye

Yo ho ho, off we go
What do you know, it's nine in a row
Bye bye Rangers
Celtic's on the ball again, on the way to make it ten
Bye bye Rangers

You can talk about your great defenders
Sing and shout about your No Surrender
But let us give you this wee tip
We'll be there for the league and the cup
Rangers bye bye

But let us give you this wee tip
We'll be there for the league and the cup
Rangers bye bye


a vous de jouer

un post de pure solidarité

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PARIS POOM POOM POOM POOM POOM PARIS !!!!!!!!!!!!!

Zorion, l'orc il est en train d'enculé sa monture non ?

Zorion kel joli chant

Marseillaiiis Marseillais...

XXXXXXXX Sur la Cane cane canebièreuuuuh

désolé j'ai pas pu m'empêcher mais remarquez qu'en tant que gentleman, j'ai censuré les passages gênants

gnagnagnagna!!!!

SLBBBBBBBBB !!!
SLBBBBBBBBB !!!
SLB, SLB , SLB
Filhos da Puta
SLB
Filhos da Puta SLB !

(si y en a qui veulent écouter ce que ça donne je peux vous le mettre en ligne )

Figoal ==>>maluco

SLB = Sport Lisboa e Benfica

A ne pas confondre avec le SCP (Sporting Clube de Portugal)............... remarque nous on fait pas de différence on encule les deux , comme ça pas de jaloux


(à ceci près qu'on déteste un peu plus Benfica )

Zorion, l'orc il est en train d'enculé sa monture non ?

Non il ne l'encule pas, il lui fait l'amour.

un peu de finesse merde

Zorion, l'orc il est en train d'enculé sa monture non ?

Non il ne l'encule pas, il lui fait l'amour.

Oh parisien , on va niquer ta mereuh
OH parisien on va tous vous tuer allez allez marseillais , on va tous vous tuer allez!

ho les parisiens vous etes des enculés,on va tous vous tuer............

Zorion, l'orc il est en train d'enculé sa monture non ?

Non il ne l'encule pas, il lui fait l'amour.

Ah pardon !
Et l'orc en a une grosse ou pas ?

pour les amis de tottenham et contre arsenal

Hark now hear,
The Tottenham sing the Arsenal run away,
And we will fight forever more because of boxing day.....

We hate Arsenal and we hate Arsenal
We hate Arsenal and we hate Arsenal
We hate Arsenal and we hate Arsenal
We are the Arsenal Haters.

We are the Tottenham the pride of the south,
We hate the Arsenal cos they are all mouth,
We took the north bank and that was fuck all,
The Tottenham will rise and the Arsenal will fall.


My old man said be a Arsenal fan,
I said "fuck off, bollocks you're a c*nt"
We took the North Bank in half a minute,
We took the the Shed with the Chelsea in it,

We Hammered the Hammers,
With carving knifes and spanners,
We taught the Millwall how to fight,
So I'll never be a Gunner,

Cos every c*nts a runner,
That's what I told my old man.



Nayiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim
from the halfway line,

Nayiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim
from the halfway line,

Nayiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim
from the halfway line,


If I had the wings of a sparrow,
If I had the arse of a crow,
I'd fly over Arsenal Tomorrow,
And shit on the bastards below, below,

Shit on the bastards below.

Keown, he's got a monkey's head,
He's got a monkey's head
He's got a monkey's head

There's only one Arsene Wenger,
Only one Arsene Wenger,
With a packet of sweets and a cheeky smile,
Wenger is a f*cking peadophile.



Sing sing wherever you may be,
We beat the scum at Wem-ber-Ley,
They got one and we got three,
And we're going back to Wem-ber-ley.



Vieira whoa-ohhh
Vieira whoa-ohhh
He wants to leave the scum,
Cos Campbell wants his bum.



Heeeeeey hey Campbell,
W*n ....ker,
I wanna knooooooooow
Why you're such a cunt.



Have you ever seen Campbell a bird,
Have you ever seen Campbell a bird,
Have you ever seen Campbell, ever seen Campbell
Ever seen Campbell with a bird.

There's only one Sol Campbell,
There's only one Sol Campbell,
With a packet of sweets
And a cheeky grin,
Campbell likes b*llocks on the chin.



chant contre Liverpool / Everton



You are a scouser,
A ugly scouser,
You're only happy on giro day,
Your mum's out stealing,

Your dad's drug dealing,
Please don't take our hub caps away.
Sign on, sign on,
With a pen in your hand and you'll never get a job.


poour les Fans de manchester United
Rivals

If I had the wings of a sparrow,
If I had the arse of a crow,
I'd fly over Maine Road tomorrow,
And shit on the bastards below, below,
Shit on, shit on,
Shit on the bastards below, below,
Shit on, shit on,
Shit on the bastards below.


You're the shit of Manchester,

You're the shit of Manchester.



The City sing, I don't know why,

'Cos after the match you're gonna die



Let's all laugh at City,

Ha ha ha ha



In you're bitter blue world,

You don't go to Cardiff,

You don't win no cups,

You hate Man United ,

And hope for f*ck ups,
In you're bitter blue world.



les chantde mu contre Liverpool



You are a Scouser,
An ugly Scouser,
You're only happy,
On Giro day.
Your mum's out thieving,
Your dad's drug-dealing,
So please don't take my hubcaps away.




You look in the dustbin for something to eat,
You find a dead rat and you think it's a treat,
In your Liverpool slums
In your Liverpool slums,
You shit on the carpet, you piss in the bath,
You finger your grandma, and think its a laugh,
In your Liverpool slums.
In your Liverpool slums,
You speak in an accent exceedingly rare,
You wear a pink tracksuit and have curly hair,
In your Liverpool slums.
In your Liverpool slums,
Your mum's on the game and your dad's in the nick,
You can't get a job 'cos you're too fucking thick,
In your Liverpool slums.


He's only a poor little scouser,
His face is all battered and torn,
He made me feel sick,
So I hit him with a brick,
And now he don't sing anymore.

Va. Faire la. Vaisselle sale mourrue.
Ou. Sinon. t'aura ma bi*e dans ton Cul.

©michel dans à la recherche de la nouvelle star