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Soccer Suckers Video (MV)




Performed By: Netzwerk
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Lynn Kumberg




Netzwerk - Soccer Suckers Lyrics




Saturday morning twelve o`clock

Oh shit i am too late

I jump on my feet, trying to walk

I feel my headache

Breakfast won`t taste good today

Must be the fault of the wine

But i don`t mind and jump in my car

Oh yeah, it`s soccer time

It`s soccer time today

But what i see, i can`t believe

I try to understand

What fools come to a soccer match

With baseballcaps in their hands

Why don`t they go to a boxing match

If they wanna see fists in faces

They are no fans but hooligans

Don`t care about UEFA-places

Half past three, the referee blows

In his pipe the match can start

But still outside the stadium

Some idiots hitting hard

Croosball, shoot and goal we cry

From the stands some beercans fly

A drunken hool on the fence he climbs

And hatred fills his cry

It`s soccer time today

But what i see

The math is over

And my team has won

My happiness i can`t hide

But while inside, the fans still yell

Some suckers go outside

With sticks in hands and hate in mindthey are looking for an enemy

And when i leave the stadium

I hope it isn`t me

It`s soccer time today
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Saturday morning twelve o`clock

Oh shit i am too late

I jump on my feet, trying to walk

I feel my headache

Breakfast won`t taste good today

Must be the fault of the wine

But i don`t mind and jump in my car

Oh yeah, it`s soccer time

It`s soccer time today

But what i see, i can`t believe

I try to understand

What fools come to a soccer match

With baseballcaps in their hands

Why don`t they go to a boxing match

If they wanna see fists in faces

They are no fans but hooligans

Don`t care about UEFA-places

Half past three, the referee blows

In his pipe the match can start

But still outside the stadium

Some idiots hitting hard

Croosball, shoot and goal we cry

From the stands some beercans fly

A drunken hool on the fence he climbs

And hatred fills his cry

It`s soccer time today

But what i see

The math is over

And my team has won

My happiness i can`t hide

But while inside, the fans still yell

Some suckers go outside

With sticks in hands and hate in mindthey are looking for an enemy

And when i leave the stadium

I hope it isn`t me

It`s soccer time today
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Writer: Lynn Kumberg
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