Technique

Album cover art for "Technique" by Prefab Sprout

Prefab Sprout - Pop

Technique

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Duration: 4:38

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12345/12345... 12345/12345 Her husband works in Jodrell Bank, he's home late in the morning Had he been a lawyer, he wouldn't work for pennies In the morning I go walking, it helps the hurting soften I've seen a lot of places, 'cos I miss her very often But I could never work there, what a shame that I'm not clever It's for men with horn rimmed glasses, and four distinguished "A Level" passes What chance so long ago, I buried something I should know What chance so long ago, I buried something I should know Verse and chapter they unfurl, - and sprinkle it upon the world. Name it Technique ! Their eyes don't fill with wonder when you speak And I loathe the stilted way you make me speak Without recourse to lying distortion or cheating Technique ! Their eyes don't fill with wonder when you speak And I loathe the stilted way you make me speak

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  • Paddy McAloon