GOD save the Queen (but please let us kick those white asses!)

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 It was 3.30 at night
When I woke up
And thru the window
I could see the fireworks
Out in the sky, bright

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 I went back to bed
And soon started to dream
That when I came back to reality
I would see the exit of Brazil’s team

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 However scared I was
There was a thing
I couldn’t help but think
“Won’t they send those brits to hell?”

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 As I got up
I could see
The happiness that came
From such fruitful soccer spree

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 I got happy
And said
“May GOD always save the Queen
And help us kick Beckham’s ass!”



I should like to acknowledge the help of my British teacher (Ray) who really encouraged (tho’ he’s not aware of it…) me to write this piece of poetry in order to remind Brits that the creature has taken over the role of the creator. – Marcus Murilo (Brazil)

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/god-save-the-queen-but-please-let-us-kick-those-white-asses/