Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mick Jagger
Vocals
Skepta
Vocals
Ron Wood
Electric Guitar
Charlie Watts
Drums
Matt Clifford
Keyboards
Robbie Nelson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Jagger
Composer
Matt Clifford
Composer
Joseph Adenuga
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mick Jagger
Co-Producer
Matt Clifford
Recording Engineer
Robbie Nelson
Recording Engineer
Wez Clarke
Mixing Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I went to see England, but England lost
I went to see England, but England lost
And everyone said we were all ripped off
I went to see England, but England lost
[Verse 2]
Wasn't much fun standing in the rain
And we get loud and we all complain
Wasn't much of a game
I got soaked
Didn't wanna come anyway
[Verse 3]
I went to see England, but England lost
I went 'round the back, but they said, piss off
I went to see England, but England lost
I went to see England, but England
I went to see
I went
I
[Verse 4]
I lost the plot, I think I lost the point
Think I'll go home and smoke a joint
Anyway
Didn't wanna go
[Verse 5]
I went to find England, it wasn't there
I went to find England, it wasn't there
Think I lost it down the back of my chair
[Verse 6]
I think I'm losing my imagination
I'm tired of talking about immigration
You can't get in and you can't get out
I guess that's what it's really all about
[Verse 7]
True, Greece , it's a deja vu
I seen it all before
Different season, same score
Everybody wants your head on a spike
But they were singing your praises a day before
[Verse 8]
No new faces allowed in
They said it's getting overcrowded
You're still fighting over houses
So I just pick it up, put it down, and leave it where I found it
[Verse 9]
Feel like Macaulay Culkin, I'm home alone
Come to my window and throw a stone
Because I never wanna talk on the phone
Same problems growing up in the danger zone
[Verse 10]
Nothing's changed, same story
Same dirty stains on your dirty laundry
People in the streets doing all the work
And the men in the suits taking all the glory
[Verse 11]
I went to find England, but
I went to find England, but
I went to find England, but
I went to find England, but England's lost
[Verse 12]
Lost, lost, lost, lost
Lost, lost, lost, lost
[Verse 13]
Had a girl in Lisbon, a girl in Rome
Now, I'll have to stay at home
So, lock the shutters, bolt the doors
London's gonna be like Singapore
But not as hot
[Verse 14]
They didn't turn up, the pundits complained
No real passion, it's a national shame
They're much too young and they're much too old
Growing much too hot and much too cold
That's what I thought
[Verse 15]
I went to find England
I went to find England
I went to find England
I went to find England, but England's lost
Written by: ADENUGA JOSEPH OLAITAN, Matt Clifford, Mick Jagger