apparently arteta is still trying to call him and leaving voicemails telling him it’s not too late.
Dear Vini, I wrote but you still ain’t calling,
I’ve got your mural ready and the red carpets fallin’
The contract’s on the table, image rights? No drama, Berta said you always dreamt of being the next Ray Parlour.
This whole thing’s got me tired, can’t shake the drama from my mind, now I’m having flashbacks.. Nayim from the halfway line.
I waited for Fab to say, “Here we go!”, now all I see is Rice crying and an Oficial Communicado.
It’s alright though, Declan, we’ll pretend we never tried, we’ll tell them it was hype and keep our heads held up high.
Let’s stick with the corners and fouling in the box. It’ll save all this heartbreak and looking like silly mugs.