Klose But No Cigar

Ze Germans are out! Ze Germans are out!
And to spare you any feigning acts of pseudo-emotional grief I'll just spurt out my opinions point blank. The blood-red spaniards got not only the largest slice of my support, but they earned themselves the whole goddamn cake.
The Germans broke my itsy-bitsy heart twice already with their furious-football-in-net-act against England and Argentina, and even with the teeth gritting revenge acts aside, the Spanish tiki taka conveyor belt act outclassed their opponents by a large chunk of notches.
The wise psychic octupus strikes again.

Plus, am I the lone ranger here or did anyone else see a spiffling similarity between Mesut Ozil and, er, Buster Keaton?