Think About It?
¶ 1
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Witness anguish, fraught finales
Or eleven beat by ten
And that wonder us fans rarely see?
A German miss a pen.
¶ 2
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There’ll be wonder strikes and golden goals
Extra time, mayhem
Little ginger blokes who look like Paul Scholes
But no Germans missing pens.
¶ 3
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The colour, and the euphoria
Of The World Cups back again
And that guaranteed phonomina…
The Germans don’t miss pens.
¶ 4
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That awful night at Wemberly
When the nations all was spent
Is a nightmare that recurs to me
That the Germans don’t miss pens.
¶ 5
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Cool as ice, and hard as nails
Nervous? Not a scent
They’re the team who’s spot kicks rarely fail
The Germans taking pens.
¶ 6
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Watch as grown men get reduced to tears
Hearts are broke to never mend
By the lore that puzzled fans for years
How come Germans don’t miss pens?
¶ 7
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I hope we don’t have to play them
Could be deja vu again
Surely there must come a game
When the Germans miss a pen?
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