Every Cloakroom Ever
Johnny ForeignerJohnny Foreigner - Every Cloakroom Ever
When I call you again, I will wait out 7 Rings
I won’t sigh, I will whisper my love
And when you come back to me, I won’t ask you where you’ve been
I won’t doubt you, I will whisper my love
When the dawn glows on yr face, what you murmur in yr sleep
I won’t ask you, I will whisper my love
And when you think you’ve found yr place, I will weather it out
I won’t judge, I will whisper my love
I think yr city’s a mess, yr birds don’t know when to sing
You pile disaster upon disaster into 7 Rings
Come on and save us Agyness Dean!
Come candle light our path through the burlesque queens
I’m t-shirt and jeans, and the ket-kids see straight through me
This cloakroom’s overcrowded, I’m as weak for yr scene as I am on my knees
And this trapeze is ill thought out.
Don’t doubt yr worth
Criminals
Johnny ForeignerYour town’s run by criminals
They sold you out, they sold you out
Your town’s run by criminals
Sold you out and closed your clubs, for what?
Your own’s run by criminals
You’re almost all, you’re almost all that’s left
Choose Yr Side and Shut Up!
Johnny ForeignerJohnny Foreigner - Choose Yr Side and Shut Up!
Dark Harbourzz
Johnny ForeignerJohnny Foreigner - Dark Harbourzzz
The Coast Was Always Clear
Johnny ForeignerThere’s not enough Johnny Foreigner in the world for my purposes today.
Every Cloakroom Ever
Johnny ForeignerEvery Cloakroom Ever by Johnny Foreigner from 2009’s Grace and the Bigger Picture, released on Best Before.
the Coast is always clear (acoustic)
Johnny ForeignerJohnny Foreigner | “The Coast Was Always Clear (Acoustic)”
I Woke Up On A Beach In Aberystwyth
Johnny Foreigneri woke up on a beach in aberystwyth // johnny foreigner
Every Cloakroom Ever
Johnny ForeignerDon’t doubt yr worth.
i'llchoosemysideandshutup, alright
Johnny ForeignerJohnny Foreigner - I’llchoosemysideandshutup, alright?
I’d choose a side if he’d let me
But first I’d choose to be somewhere to think
We’re drunk when we show so we’re tired when we leave
And that’s his choice, if he won’t leave with me
So come on boys.
We’d walk out with ears still ringing
We’d walk out and make plans to get to his
We’d be celebrating blithely with flyers for confetti
But it’s his choice, yet he won’t leave with me
So come on boys.
More Heart, Less Tongue
Johnny ForeignerMore Heart Less Tongue - Johnny Foreigner
All we have is miles and wires, and all I am is calls tomorrow
