One single moment you whole life can turn around

In the distance I see Wayne Rooney falling to the ground

Looks like he's gonna give, then looks like he's not

But finally the referee is pointing to the spot

It's all come down to this then, It's like everybody says

As I stare into the eyes of Fabien Barthez

Will I go left?, Will I go right? Haven't decided yet

Sod it! I'll just stick the thing in the back of the bloody net

I let go with my right boot, my whole world begins to freeze

I'm begging the silver ball, please go in please

I see a union jack in the air as somebody waves it

But my whole world is in dispair cos Barthez saves it



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Chorus

Dry your eyes Becks

I know it's hard to take but as I said before like

There's plenty more games in group B

Dry your eyes Becks

You'll have a chance to proove yourself against the swiss on Thursday

Or at the end of the day like, 

It's over



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So then the lads start looking at me as if I've commited a crime

But we're still 1-0 up going into injury time

The ref checks his watch and we all look at the clocks

Then Heskey commits a foul on the edge of our box

We all regroup and make a wall, stand there hand in hand

There's no sign of Posh at all, anywhere in the stand#

We all know what they're gonna do, it can only be one man

They all call him Zizou, his name is Zindine Zidane

I wonder if he remembers how in the tunnel I gave him a kiss

I wonder if it'll please, please make him miss!

But now he sticks in the net which means now we're all level

And all I've got left are the tears of Gary Neville



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Chorus

Dry your eyes Becks

I know it's hard to take but as I said before like

There's plenty more games in group B

Dry your eyes Becks

You'll have a chance to proove yourself against the swiss on Thursday

Or at the end of the day like, 

It's over



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We're all over the shop, when will the ref blow the whistle?

We're not playing like England no more, more like Partick Thistle

We need a pep talk, a speech, a sermon

Cos we're not getting anything from this ref, who just happens to be German

There he goes again, giving out a yellow card

When suddenly the ball breaks to Steven Gerrard

I see the hopes of a nation, all gone up in flames

With a lunge of despairation from our keeper David James

The referee points to the spot, 

God I'd give you a million quid 

If you please please make Zidane do what I did.

But he sticks it in the net, how could I think he would miss

Cos I'm starting to regret giving Zidane that kiss



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Chorus

Dry your eyes Becks

I know it's hard to take but as I said before like

There's plenty more games in group B

Dry your eyes Becks

You'll have a chance to proove yourself against the swiss on Thursday

Or at the end of the day like, 

It's over