Who will be the Scapegoat?
¶ 1
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The hacks in newspaper offices,
In Fleet Street,
Straining at the leashes,
Like Cerberus at underworld gates,
Waiting for England to lose.
¶ 2
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Hunched over the key boards,
Scenarios worked out,
Who will make a mistake?
Get sent off?
Miss a penalty?
Waiting for England to lose.
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Who to vilify?
Which former hero,
Will be sacrificial lamb,
Rooney, the boy wonder?
Lampard, the first to miss,
Or Carragher the last?
Could they possibly go after,
Ronaldo, the foreigner?
Who will boost the circulation most!
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