England's Always Better - Piano Magic

Though I love the rain

And I love the grey

And I love the estates

Where the flags decay

England’s always better

As you’re pulling away

England’s always better

As you’re pulling away

Though I love the rain

And I love the grey

And I love the estates

Where the flags decay

England’s always better

As you’re pulling away

England’s always better

As you’re pulling away

No, you don’t back down

As you’re driving through town

But control yourself

'Cause this is not our town

A smile and a joke

And then a line of coke

Watch the sun going down

On our rusty crown

All apologies and queues

And bright red people

With ludicrous views

And the last day of summer

Trickles down the drain

Tears for the wedding

And smiles for the funeral

Stay in your car

You know you’re not as useful as you were

Oh what now

I came to your school fete

I’m a sucker for a raffle

I couldn’t see the trees

But I could smell the rotten apples

Quick, everyone inside

We’re wait until the rain ends

Was our year cursed

Another dead school friend burns away

Tears for the weddings

Smiles for the funeral

Stay in the car

You know you’re not as useful as you were

Oh, what now

Where ridicule is something to be proud of

Mopeds buzzing by

Like angry wasps in the dying light

Tears for the weddings

And smiles for the funeral

Stay in the car

You know you’re not as useful as you were

Oh, what now

See the sun going down on our rusty crown

Feel the blood running down our rusty crown

See the sun going down in our rusty crown

England’s always better

As you’re pulling away

England’s always better

As you’re pulling away