"'Technique' is absolutely spot on! It ha… Read Full Bio ↴Paddy McAloon on the song:
"'Technique' is absolutely spot on! It has technique, structure within it you see! It's about a guy who wants to work at Jodrell Bank, a stargazer who knows he probably never will. Anyway, this chap realizes he has more passion than anyone who actually works at Jodrell Bank and that makes him more powerful than anyone of them put together (sic)." - 'The Militia Have Arrived,' Kitchenware promo flier, 1984
"I wrote songs like 'Technique' (when I was young). I wasn't trying to be smart, I was trying to draw attention to the fact that all songs are artificial. The middle eight is the most artificial construction you're gonna get. You don't naturally write middle-eights. I wanted to draw attention to the fact that, if you're an intelligent person, your emotions should not be automatically consigned to the region of the heart. Heart versus the head. I could see that at 19, and I wasn't a particularly smart 19-year old." - NME, May 4, 1985
Technique
Prefab Sprout Lyrics
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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,
Cause I miss her very often.
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.
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.
The lyrics to "Technique" by Prefab Sprout depict a person who is deeply missing their loved one, who is married to a man who works in Jodrell Bank. The singer of the song takes solace in walking in the morning to help ease their pain. However, they bemoan the fact that they could never work at Jodrell Bank, a facility that requires a high level of intelligence and education. The singer also expresses their frustration with the way they are made to speak, which is stilted and lacking in wonder. They long for the ability to communicate with technique, without having to resort to lying or distortion. The chorus repeats the line "Technique!" as a representation of this desire for better communication.
The song is deep and complex, exploring themes of love, loss, and communication. The singer is deeply in love with their partner, yet they are separated by circumstance. They feel a sense of loss and long for the ability to be closer to the person they love. At the same time, they are frustrated with the limitations of their own communication skills and long for a way to express themselves more effectively.
Line by Line Meaning
Her husband works in Jodrell Bank,
The woman's husband works at a specific place called Jodrell Bank
He's home late in the morning,
The husband comes home in the morning after working late
Had he been a lawyer,
If the husband had pursued a career in law
He wouldn't work for pennies.
He wouldn't accept a job with low pay if he became a lawyer
In the morning I go walking,
The artist goes for a walk in the morning
It helps the hurting soften,
The act of walking helps to ease emotional pain
I've seen a lot of places,
The singer has visited many different locations
Cause I miss her very often.
The artist misses someone and thus travels to different places
But I could never work there,
The artist believes they wouldn't be able to work at Jodrell Bank
What a shame that I'm not clever,
The artist regrets not being intelligent enough to work there
It's for men with horn rimmed glasses,
The singer believes that Jodrell Bank is reserved for intelligent men with a certain look
And four distinguished A Level passes.
The artist implies that the intelligence required is represented by high-level academic achievement
What chance so long ago,
The singer is reflecting on a missed opportunity
I buried something I should know.
The singer has forgotten something important
Verse and chapter they unfurl,
The singer implies that important knowledge is being revealed
And sprinkle it upon the world.
The knowledge is being shared with the world
Name it.
The artist prompts someone to name this knowledge or idea
Technique!
The name of the knowledge or idea is 'Technique'
Their eyes don't fill
The people being referred to are unaffected
With wonder when you speak,
When the artist speaks, they fail to inspire amazement or interest
And I loathe the stilted
The artist dislikes the forced, artificial
Way you make me speak.
The way the artist is speaking as a result of trying to convey Technique is not natural
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: PADDY MCALOON
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@philipwilliams5429
the recursion in this is AMAZING; the way the song refers to its own title, structurally, with its transitions from syncopated chaos to silk smooth order and back again. man. without recourse to lying, distortion, or cheating...this song is a tour de force of technique.
@George292Rainbow
Swoon is pure intelligence. I have lost myself numerous times in it...along with any kind of problem.The world will always need more Paddy.
@popehadrianthe4th
This was my number 1 listened to track on Spotify 2023. I was happy with that.
@neilmccormick2064
Taught myself how to play the drums playing along to this album over and over .
@wmrxb15
My favourite lyrics of any track of all time ..
@johnnio99
What a work of absolute GENIUS this is, I cannot describe how brilliant this song is...beautiful.
@peterhaslund
This just stays on my play list. Never goes anywhere. Never gets old. Always makes me think and feel and live my life
@ghandr11
One of the best songs on this unqualified GREAT album
@thatstidy
Thank you so much for posting all of these videos. This album along with Lions In My Garden changed my life
@whyyoulidl
Neil Conti's outstanding percussion is just sublime; Listen again and again, then some more!