Communication

Communication

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, trouble of the nation

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me…

I just need one of my fingers to…
Tell you how I feel
I still got nine left to…
Show you what it means
I would’ve liked not to make it
But you don’t let me speak
I tried to explain you
But you don’t want to hear

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, trouble of the nation

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me…

It could be simple, it could be a word
It could be nothing, it could a nod
Now please tell me, tell me I’m wrong
You won’t hurt me, trust me you won’t
I’m so amazed, mate
How do you want us to be soulmates
Open your mouth communicate
More love, more hate
Just need something to taste

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, trouble of the nation

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me…

We’re both right so we fight like crybaby kids till me make love and kiss cause we can’t even talk
The trouble remains
It will burst in your face
(…)

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, trouble of the nation

You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me
Communication, communication
You gotta listen, You gotta talk to me…

Fuck that