Rant, Part 1

Hickory,dickory dock,our game has gone to flock,
It's played by actors,the face holders and divers,
The arrogant uneducated, lighting cigars with their fivers,
They drive around in their big flashy cars,
Smiling at cameras like Hollywood stars,
Their agents,the spivs in their Saville row suits,
Not fit to clean a working man's boots,
True fans will have the last laugh and it may not be long,
When the crowds start to dwindle and the Sky money's gone,
The game will come back to the real football fan,
Who travel away in the back of a van.