Lyrics

Look into Loftholdingswood The sesame store Bluebells shine Through the dark I'm living again I'm looking at me I died on a cross And now I'm the boss Aren't you glad you were born in England? Aren't you glad you were born an angel? That's why you think you see everywhere Struggles to be free Dan McGrath A rakish hat The racing form Brandy glass A gentle man His liver gave up He took to bed They shipped him away For surgery Aren't you glad you were born in England? Aren't you glad you were born an angel? That's why you think you see Everywhere struggles to be free Edgware Road Sunday dawn Loftholdingswood Lebanon Grooving on You turn away I hear you say Loftholdingswood Loftholdingswood Aren't you glad you were born in England? Aren't you glad you were born an angel? That's why you think you see everywhere Struggles to be free I am walking through the door I am walking down the steps I am in the in the car I am in the in the car I am in the in the car I am in the in the car I am in the in the car You will never see me again…