What do people think of "whats that coming over the hill is that a bikey, is that a bikey". To the tune of monster by the automatic? Very easy to sing and understand, and the monster just seems very fitting as we all know the guy is a beast, will get going tomorrow night and see how it goes
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He'll eat you aliiiiive
Andre Bikey
He'll eat you alive
He's been around for years, quite surprised how so many don't know the pronunciation of his name as it goes.
Oh Andre Bikey, please don't destroy my wife,
Oh Andre Bikey, we want black mambas too
Or if that's a bit near the mark
Theres no limits but with Andre Bikey
Just can't get enough but with Andre Bikey
He's Dench
He could probably fight your bench
Bikeeey, Bikeeey
He's hard
He's fast
You're gonna come off last
Bikeeey, Bikeeey
Sung to the tune of Peter Gabriel's song "Biko".
Big chest,
You'll come off second best,
Andreeeeeey,
Bikeeeeeeey
Singing Gomez, wiggins, bikey, Ben-haim...
Singing Gomez, wiggins, bikey ....Gomez, wiggins, bikey,
Gomez, wiggins, bikey, Ben-haim
To the tune of 'she'll be coming round the mountain'
Wouldn't want him to feel left out of the "defence song"!!
Or maybe change 'singing' to henders or Popey, when he plays
"First you are afraid, you are petrified
Knowing you've got Andre Bikey right up your backside.
Then along comes Ben Haim to take your legs away,
You start to cry - cos you can't look him in the eye..."
Yep, one to be finished off. Feel free to do so.
Think it gets across what our central defence has been like so far!
Nice nice bikey nice nice bikey
All right stop, Collaborate and listen
Bikey is back with my brand new intervention
grabs a hold of forward tightly
Hits like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo – I don't know
Turn off the lights and he'll glow
To the extreme tackles like a vandal
Holds up the ball and wax a chump like a candle.
Run, he rushes his man then boom
I'm killing your player like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when he hits a dope midfielder
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, You better gain way
You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play
If there was a problem, Yo, He'll solve it
Check out his boot while the ball revolves
Nice nice bikey nice nice bikey
Nice nice bikey nice nice bikey
Now that the party is jumping
With the ball kicked in, and the crowd is pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point, no faking
Cooking wingers like a pound of bacon
Burning them they ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I see him tackle
Clears a corner with a souped up tempo
I'm boring myself with this shit now...