Originally Posted by some guy over on munsterrugby.ie
It hasn't been easy,you'll think i'm strange
When i try to explain my selections
That i still need your support after all that i've done
You don't believe me
All you will see is a coach you once knew
Although i've picked the wrong number nines
Three sixes and one seven to boo
I didn't let it happen,i didn't change
Couldn't stay all my life in the U. S of A
Looking out of the window,missing the rain
So i chose Ireland
Running around trying nothing new
But no players impressed me at all
I never expected them to
Don't cry for me IRFU
The truth is i was never good enough
All through my Connacht days
My bad selections
I didn't keep my promise
So keep your distance.
As for my new contract,and as for fame
I'm sorry i didn't select the right players
Though it seemed to the IRFU they were all i desired
I'm an illusionist
They're not the solutions i promised they'd be
The answer was on the pitch all the time
I.m not a good coach as coaches can be
Don't cry for me IRFU
I said too much
There's no more bull s--t i can think to say to you
But all you have to do is look at me to know that
Every word isn't true.
dont cry for me irfu
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