Verse 1
Left foot lurking
Looking for a tiny gap to breach
They crowding him now
Ten men back but he stayed out of reach
Precision patterns mapped
Sliding passes through the middle of the wall
Vision on a level
The world waits for him to move the ball
Pre-Chorus
No goals tonight
Just magic tonight
Just genius tonight
Chorus
Give it to the master
Yeah he gave it to the master
He saw it first
He made them look twice
Lined it up
Signed it off
Now bring on Spain
Bring on Spain
Verse 2
Strafing like a drone
Scanning all the angles from the top
Weighted ball soft
Never going to see him hit a stop
Carved it wide open
They looking at him shaking their heads
Defenders on ropes
Pulling all the golden heavy threads
Pre-Chorus
No goals tonight
Just magic tonight
Just genius tonight
Chorus
Give it to the master
Yeah he gave it to the master
He saw it first
He made them look twice
Lined it up
Signed it off
Now bring on Spain
Bring on Spain
Drop
Master
Yeah he saw it first
Bring on Spain
Bridge
He waited
He watched
He won
Double helpings for the squad on the wing
Making every single move like a king
Nobody else does it
Nobody else moves like that
Chorus
Give it to the master
Yeah he gave it to the master
He saw it first
He made them look twice
Lined it up
Signed it off
Now bring on Spain
Bring on Spain
Drop
Master
Yeah he saw it first
Bring on Spain
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