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Acrylic (Original Recording)

Courteeners
You're just like Plasticine
Being moulded into a libertine dreamer
I feel so sorry for you
My heart goes out to you
If you were thirteen I'd let you off
But you're not and you should know better

I'm gonna gather my thoughts
On a notepad with a Parker pen
And write you a letter
But there's not enough paper in the world
There's not enough paper in—

Oh have you heard all your friends go
Da da da da da da da oh
Da da da da da da da oh
Da da da da da da da oh
Da da da da da da da oh

You got an OK jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate this city of mine

I only wish you had this song
To back-up you're talking so long
That's not the case
Rather show your face
In an ancient bar that nobody goes in
'Cause they serve shitty gin
Nobody goes in there
Do you in or do you care?
I say

Dadada dadadaaaa oh

You got an OK jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate this city of mine

You got an OK jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate this city of mine

You're just like Plasticine
Being molded into a libertine dreamer
I feel so sorry for you
My heart goes out to you
If you were 13 I'd let you off
But you're not and you should know better

I gather my thoughts
On a notepad with a Parker pen
And write you a letter
But there's not enough paper in the world
There's not enough paper in

Oh have you heard
Your friends they go
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
Dadada dadadaaaa oh

You got an OK jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate this city of mine

You got an OK jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate this city of mine