Pete Townshend - Football Fugue lyrics

I was listen to a guitar, ba** drum thing Started hearing chairs screech, thought I had a gut strength Then I saw a big band, right on the pavement Violins and heavy boots, wondering where the wave went You! What? I'm talking to you, You're wearing the wrong colored scarf So what? Well you're playing your tune, to the terrors of the enemy Hauf Hey you! What? I'm talking to you, Concentrate on the game What for? Well the whistle just blew, the conductors prone to complain Play the song, on the wall, come on son pa** me the ball Don't let the violinist trouble your playing Fierce looking people, but their manager's gay Syncopation to the sound of the ball Trouble with the ref, on in the concert hall Hey you! What? That cellist was fouled, that conductor must be blind It's a goal! whew Oh look at the crowd This session has run into extra time Sit back, face off the senior, doesn't walk alone Music has arrived at the football stadium A logical step would be spurs at the Palladium Fifty thousand watts screaming out for a goal Why don't they blow a whistle in rock and roll Hey you! What? Get back in your seat The song has only just begun So what? We need two encores to beat, and the band needs space to run Hey you! What? Get down off of the wire, the spirit of the game is still strong Say's who? Well I'll never tire of kicking my piano along All you fans of the score, if you give a show of support We'll... Win?