Heavy Jacket Songtext
von Courteeners

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
Takes 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 swerve, your narrative curve
If 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 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
Boring, plastic, bubblegum
Holistic 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, 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