Red Jack Music

COMMUNICATE

Those people they seem to know just what they're talking about
Putting old ideas and myths to rout
Developing a brave new world of joy and harmony
And all you have to do is pretend
You haven't passed a GCE

Communicate, communicate
And you'll be a mate
It's not too late, it's not too late
To communicate
A professor of sociology said so therefore we must agree
But when I try to communicate nobody talks to me

Well I asked the local bin man, said, 'Can I communicate with you?'
And to my shock and my surprise he turned a shade of blue
I found it very difficult to communicate with him
As a sociological exercise his knuckles met my chin

Communicate, communicate...

A universal consciousness, which we must all equate
From Seacome to Japan the world would just be great
To come down to their level seems to be the done thing
Rub noses with the Eskimos or teach the world to sing

I'd like to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
I'm all for rubbing noses
It's more fun than sociology

Communicate, communicate...

Well as you might have gathered something seems to be wrong
To communicate the better well I wrote down this song
I've come to the conclusion that I'll scribble on the wall
A professor of sociology has scribbled on them all

Communicate, communicate...

The answer to this problem is so easy can't you see?
It's for me to talk with you and for you to talk with me
The answer to this problem is so easy can't you see?
It's for me to talk with you
And for you to talk with Him