I remember world cup 2010,
The winner we had Spain,
We said 2010 is not the end,
because this is here 2014.
Its out there in Brazil's rain,
Spain has got nothing to gain,
Crying and shivering with the pain,
Effort of theirs are down on drain.
I told you friends to boast is in vain,
They got no flight thy got no even train,
The rebels in Brazil will tie with chain,
World cup is getting down people so insane.
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