the essence of competition
Standing waiting for the start,
Breathing deepens, racing heart,
Just like Louis and his and his first go-kart,
Success must be written in my own star chart.
I walk onto the pitch adrenalin kickin,
No corner to hide, no place for a chicken,
Stand up and be counted is all that i’m thinkin,
And now I’ve got the ball and past players i’m jinkin.
Speed and the skill, just like Thierry Henry,
Aggression and the power of Mr Wayne Rooney,
Engine and position of one Makelele,
And rounding up the team the rock of John Terry,
Aggression, power, speed, skill,
Just like i practiced in every training drill,
With the ball at my foot i’m gonna shoot to kill,
Thats why when i’m off the pitch you’ve got some boots to fill.
A game can change with every decision,
Your never gonna stop me achieving my mission,
Never stop me beating u into submission,
The edge, the spark, the essence of competition.
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