Someone To Talk To

cover: 
Someone To Talk To
release_date: 
August, 1985
Written by: 
The Opposition

Appeared on the 12" release of the single

Written by: 
The Opposition
lyrics: 

I rang you this morning
but I got the ansaphone
So I walked around to your place
I knocked but it appears you’re not at home
I tried to catch you at the supermarket
Before you picked your kids up from school
So I sat and waited
It's sad so sad
I need someone to talk to but it appears I'm talking to myself

I wrote you a letter this afternoon
Complete with spelling mistakes
But I threw it in the bin
I'm a pessimist and I don't believe in miracles
I saw myself as Al Pacino
Freeing myself from these chains
But if I see a hand I need to touch it
It's sad so sad
I need someone to talk to but it appears I’m talking to myself

Written by: 
The Opposition
lyrics: 

Thank you the news vendor, got the latest tips.
And the old man in the pool hall,
Well he’s still got the latest style.
And the bartender at Cookie’s
Gives you logical advice,
While the Swimming pool attendant,
Gives you that knowing smile.

You feel like that million dollars
That nobodies gonna give you.
And in a city with a million stories,
Your’s comes up one to three
And if only you’d told her you loved her,
If she’d only heard of Ray Charles
You wouldn’t be sitting here staring
Wondering what in the world to say.

She told me to meet her outside Joey’s
And the day had been hot and humid,
And the night had an individual flair.
We had a couple of cocktails
In some neon museum,
Full of apprentice has-beens
With freshly improvised styles.

So we got tin the car
And we drove across town
To a little pizzeria
Just off Wardour St.
Where the waiters all speak Italian
With South London accents
And if only you’d told her you loved her,
If she’d only heard of Ray Charles
You wouldn’t be sitting here staring
Wondering what in the world to say.

Tommy lives American dreams
In SE17
Tommy plays American scenes
In SE17
He’s never had a thing in this world
Except his nerve.

If she’d only heard of Ray Charles
(repeat to fade)