England's Irie

(Okay, now some of this may sound stupid to some of you guys but I want you to hear me out. Now look, you know different people think about life in different ways. Lawyers think life is a big court room; Doctors probably thinks life is like a big operation; Bus drivers think life is...er...a big bus I guess. Who knows what the hell those guys think. Anyway, I've always thought of life as a big football game...) You get, I got goals You get, I get, the balls Cut the trigger, I fire like this England! Raise a glass, a perfect pass and dribble around my socks Check my shirt and drink my shots And squeeze me in the box It's a digital football thing It's a football thing I live in a land of class hypocracy We're going to win the national lottery E I Adio, I don't think so Now it's time, filling it up Into the net, never give up 'Cause England's Irie England's Irie Cut the trigger, I fire like this Cut the trigger, I fire like this Hey diddle-diddle, there's a fella in the middle And I think he's pulling my string My wife's lactating and I'm spectating It's a football thing I live in a land of class hypocracy We're going to win the national lottery E I Adio, I don't think so Win that ball, head for the goal Use your stealth, don't lose control Cross, into the box, we got the strength to take the knocks Gonna battle hard Players on a mission, operation no-card No free kicks or penalties to the opposition Swift, strong, every old tacticians Now it's time, filling it up Into the net, never give up 'Cause England's Irie England's Irie Cut the trigger, I fire like this Cut the trigger, I fire like this (England? Well it's the best kept village in Europe, isn't it?) Keep the game on the pitch Bung it in England! Now it's time, filling it up Into the net, never give up 'Cause England's Irie England's Irie Now it's time filling it up Into the net, never give up 'Cause England's Irie England's Irie Cut the trigger, I fire like this Cut the trigger, I fire like this