[male vocals] Yeahβ¦
Life
is
a
football
match.
And
me?
I
wear
number 9.
Put
me
on
the
pitch!
Yeah,
watch
how
I
move.
Lace
up
my
boots,
I'm
walking
on
the
field
Ninety
minutes
of
pressure,
but
I
refuse
to
yield
Defenders
standing
tall,
they
try
to
block
my
way
But
I
got
a
vision,
I
know
how
Iβ
m
gonna
play
The
sun
is
high
above,
the
crowd
is
calling
out
my
name
Iβ
m
focused
on
the
rhythm,
Iβ
m
steady
in
this
frame
Every
pass
I
make
is
calculated,
every
turn
is
bold
Iβ
m
chasing
down
the
glory,
Iβ
m
chasing
down
the
gold
I
play
number 9
in
the
game
of
life
I
won't
step
out
of
the
pitch
until
I
score
the
goal
I
play
to
win
the
game,
I
play
to
win
the
game
Till
the
final
whistle
blows,
I'm
giving
everything
I
hold
I
play
number 9
in
the
game
of
life
Boots
on
the
grass,
my
eyes
on
the
goal
Even
if
the
defenders
surround
me,
I
know
I'm
born
to
score
I
play
to
win
the
game,
I
play
to
win
the
game!
Strategy
is
key,
Iβ
m
moving
throughp
pushing,
keep
climbing
Everything
is
about
the
perfect
timing
I
play
number 9
in
the
game
of
life
I
won't
step
out
of
the
pitch
until
I
score
the
goal
I
play
to
win
the
game,
I
play
to
win
the
game
Till
the
final
whistle
blows,
I'm
giving
everything
I
hold
I
play
number 9
in
the
game
of
life
Boots
on
the
grass,
my
eyes
on
the
goal
Even
if
the
defenders
surround
me,
I
know
I'm
born
to
score
I
play
to
win
the
game,
I
play
to
win
the
game!
I
play
to
win
the
game,
I
play
to
win
the
game!
Number 9
on
my
back
Eyes
on
the
prize
Yeah,
Iβ
m
scoring
today
Itβ
s
a
beautiful
game
We
keep
playing
We
keep
scoring
Until
the
final
whistle
Yeah,
number 9.