Subs and Submarines
¶ 1
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Where do you stand on diving?
Do you mind if your players cheat
Or should they, at all costs,
Stay up on their feet?
¶ 2
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Do you just hate it
When players go to ground
Flat on their faces
When there’s no-one around
¶ 3
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Do your strikers race forward
The big number nine
He gets in the box
And falls on the line
¶ 4
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Against sturdy defenders
Boys against men
Do you care if they crumple
And claim “it’s a pen”
¶ 5
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Is it unfair advantage
Is it conning the ref
Or is it trying for victory
When there’s nothing else left
¶ 6
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Would you rather get beat
Or witness a farce
As you watch your big striker
Roll around on the grass
¶ 7
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What’s it to be
Dive! Dive! Dive!
Or play jolly nicely
To keep hopes alive
¶ 8
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We used to be nice guys
We used to be fair
Times are a’changing
We’re flying up there!
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