Courteeners - 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

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 anymore
This is not your home anymore
This is not your home anymore
Reaping what you sow anymore
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 nights a curve
That is quite alright with you 'cause you might have hit a nerve
And here come the silver spoons on the silver screen
Where's our next Carolina Hood? The best we've ever seen

This is not your home anymore
Reaping what you sow anymore
This is not your home anymore
This is not your home anymore
Reaping what you sow anymore
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

Think creative
Think crusader
Boring plastic bubblegum
A lipstick imitator
Don't get me started
On the 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 anymore
This is not your home anymore
This is not your home anymore
Reaping what you sow anymore
This is not your home anymore

Written by:
Liam James Fray

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