Goals in Slow Motion

Dan, Dan, you're good man, but you better not speak for me.
I spent sixteen hours in a luggage rack with these children at my feet.
They thought I was Brazilian.
They made me sign their boots.
A special town and traffic sign
The body of our youth.

The favelas of Nottingham are mine
More than just a weekend in the sun

In the end you move to home?
This on loan and kept?
??

Chris this shouldn't change you. You'll be better off kept indoors.
Cause as racist strikers go my friend you're the best this club has sold
And I have to say that woman was hardly innocent.
Accepting drinks from animals in lieu of paying rent.

The favelas of Nottingham are mine
More than just a weekend in the sun
The favelas of Nottingham are mine
More than just a weekend in the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Egglestone, Andrew Falkous, Jimmy Watkins, Julia Ruzicka
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