No.

Got this on Saturday and despite the VERY questionable cover, it's got eome absolute belters on there.

Straight red for me. Five match ban minimum.

Sounds like we are following their model.

David Bowie - Life On Mars Fucking belter.

If England have any intention of winning anything they should fire him now and get someone decent in straight away. As I have said previously, he is not good enough for the England national team. England can and should do better.

If that's actually it then hats off to them, that's a beauty.

The lowest of the low is all that is within reach when you never get off your lazy fat arse.

I agree with chaddy on this one. The manager should be from the country they're managing.

Not really that remarkable. He's a shit manager. If he was announced as the next Rovers manager I'd be pissed off about it.

Change the devil face to a headless chicken.

The Clash - Drug Stabbing Time

Totally Wicked again. Totally fucking disgraceful. How fucking dare they use our proud history of success and ambition to flog this shit. Fuck off venkys. Fuck off waggot. Fuck off any dingle cunt that supports them.

I know. How long does it take to tell us there is nothing to spend? FFP etc .....

Good squad, shit manager.

Wait, Donald Sunderland is dead?

The Smiths - There Is A Light And It Never Goes Out

The Beatles - She Loves You

When has he not been a cunt?

I assume it's easy to be continually positive when you've got the mind of a goldfish. Someone coined the phrase toxic positivity a while back, I think that is in full force amongst the fanbase of the club.

Otis Redding - Try A Little Tenderness

The Hollies - Just One Look

Putting himself in line for the rovers job in the future. He's already got the 'club legend' box ticked.

There is absolutely no point in meeting with anyone down there other than shadow man. What are we ever going to get of any substance from the fake CEO and the fake head of football or whatever other bullshit window dressing positions they have created.

Like everything that comes out of Ewood, that is just a lie.