This is a song about a guy who, playing England, thought he had Germany in his pocket, and went all out against France.
Sing to the tune of Last Train to London:
It was 1901,1901 in Western Europe.
The French was going down,there were fleets all around
It felt so right.
It was one of those games,
one of those games when you feel the world stop turnin,
you were standing there,there was a stab in the air.
I should have been aware, but I felt I had to stay.
Last fleet in London, just headin out,
Last fleet in London, just leavin town.
But I really want this game to last forever
I really wanna get some points.
Let my fleet support your stalemate line tonight.
It was one of those builds,
One of those builds when you feel your fleets disbanding,
The Sea Lion was there, Russia came to share, it felt like crap.
There I was on my own,lookin like I was
the only one around,
I had to ally with you,
Nothin' else that I could do,
I should have been aware, but I knew I had to stay.
Last fleet in London,just headin out,
Last fleet in London,just leavin town.
But I really want this game to last forever
I really wanna get some points.
Let my fleet support your stalemate line tonight.
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Chrisp
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