"Heavy Jacket" lyrics
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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)
Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on
Heavy jacket, heavy jacket, come on
Heavy jacket, come on, heavy jacket
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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)
Writer(s): Joe Cross, Liam Fray
