The weasels have been bent over and royally stuffed. However the weasels will be at a low ebb at this time and I would like to appeal to all our members to please try to show a bit of restraint and to do your level best to brag responsibly. Try not to be like me and The Bald Eagle, we are weak and cannot help ourselves.Weasels don’t wanna talk
About things we’ve gone through
We’re so full of glee
Now it’s history
The weasels played their cards
And that’s what we’ve done too
Nothing more too say
No more ace to play
The winner takes it all
The weasels standing small
Beside our victory
That’s their destiny
I was in the car park
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Paying fifty pence
Locking up my car
Thinking I’d be safe there
But I was a fool
The weasels broke the rules
Weasels are filthy lice
Their minds as cold as ice
They ticketed my car
Now they’ve gone too far
The winner takes it all
The weasels have to fall
It’s simple and it’s plain
Why do they complain?
But tell me how does it feel
Knowing we’ve beaten you?
Does it feel the same
When you see our name?
Something else is true
We’re still watching you
But what can I say?
Rules must be obeyed
The House of Lords decide
The weasels must abide
Their tactics are on show
No more living low
The weasels bear the scars
No more $camera cars
The weasels now stand small
NoToMob takes it all
Now we wanna brag
And arrange our party
The weasels understand
We had the strongest hand
We don’t apologise
If the weasels feel bad
They’ve suffered a loss
But I don’t give a toss
Because I know
The winner takes it all.......
The winner takes it all.......