Heavy Jacket

Lyrics

[Chorus] Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, come on, heavy jacket [Verse 1] You're on the coattails of a keen old bastard You want to go slowly, he needs to go faster Growing shoulders from holding doors Teach you every single thing you know and now you're starting wars [Pre-Chorus] This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore [Chorus] Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, come on, heavy jacket [Verse 2] I think I'll swerve, your narrative curve If that is quite alright with you 'cos you might have hit a nerve And here come the silver spoons on the silver screen Where's our next Caroline Aherne, the best we've ever seen [Pre-Chorus] This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore [Chorus] Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, come on, heavy jacket Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on Heavy jacket, come on, heavy jacket [Bridge] Fake creative Fake crusader Growing plastic bubblegum Holistic imitator Don't get me started On lifestyle engineers Wake up one day with Van Gogh's hands But nothing between the ear [Pre-Chorus] This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore (This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore This is not your home anymore Reaping what you sow, mon amour This is not your home anymore)