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Things I Would Have Swapped for Heart Shaped Sunglasses, 2001-06

This song is by Johnny Foreigner and appears on the EP Every Cloakroom Ever (2010).

(No) (hands)

Well, small explosions lead to core implosions
Makes tired valves burst for more explosions
I know you won't understand, your head in your hands and your out
And I walked out of the pale sunlight
Where the cool blue sky meet the cold grey deck
There's nothing,
I would say
No to...

We could make this work if you wanted it
We could turn this cell to a positive
We could tape it (sure!) & pack it (sure!) & sell it (sure!) in shops (sure!)
Cover the cost

Cover! The! Cost!

So if your clinging onto something, better hope it's not your last drink
Don't think clarity's your friend tonight, so get it right, so get it right!
When the only thing your sure of is your only going to care come daylight
So get it right, so get it right, get it right
And how you always come out crying when the personals start flying
Like your ever going to win in a fight, so get it right, so get it right
And either way you play it, your never going to sleep tonight
So get it right
So get it right!

For all those treaties of where our lips fit
Got left on beaches, havn't we covered this bit?
I know you won't understand, your head in your hands and your out
I Mourn the morning festival crowd
All the misspent youth round the recharge booth
There's nothing,
I Would say
No to...

I know you won't understand, you won't understand
We speak the same language but you won't understand