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The Courteeners

Heart Attack

 

Heart Attack

(album: More. Again. Forever. - 2020)


Hello, hello, I need you to know
I don't love you enough for mindless sorrow
I'm really grateful for all that we had
But all good things must come to an end, and now I'm sad

Another year on, another year off
We flicked a switch and licked our lips, it's never enough
Expensive tastes and filthy rumours at last
Spend your weekend in the sink erasing your past

Here we go, new tempo
Make another song for the radio
Don't sit back or fall behind
'Cause the gatekeepers are less than kind
Check your numbers, they don't lie
Draw back and shoot the sky
Tiny apple on someone's head
Don't slip or someone's dead

This is a heart attack, this is a heart attack
This is a heart attack
This is a heart attack, this is a heart attack
This is a heart attack

Hello, hello, I need you to know
I have no time to read your manifesto
You suck me in like waves on the sea
But all the voices in my head say "Climb that palm tree!"

Well-educated, but manners you lack
Many close associates, not one's got your back
Terrific fingers, I wish they were mine
You're breaking hearts on the assembly line

Here we go, new tempo
Make another song for the radio
Don't sit back or fall behind
'Cause the gatekeepers are less than kind
Check your numbers, they don't lie
Draw back and shoot the sky
Tiny apple on someone's head
Don't slip or someone's dead

This is a heart attack, this is a heart attack
This is a heart attack
This is a heart attack, this is a heart attack
This is a heart attack

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