Talk About It
The Metros Lyrics


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Oh mum's the word but don't tell Dad
Like yeah I'm glad about the things I've had
Like Parking tickets and microwaves
Things that get me through the day
I'm like
Naaa man not looking for a fight like
Yeah Brother came out tonight like
Naaa but you look like you want it

When your feeling mashed up
Looking kinda washed up
Off to the (?) before he gets snogged up
Knockin' Back the class eyes
Talkin' bout the old days
Woman don't phase me up

And you always say we'll talk about it
Always say we'll talk about it
Mmm maybe yeah we'll talk about it

And we don't worry about the news
We got the 2 bop Pound Shop non stop blues
Woah
One pound two pound 3 pound 4
Got dust in my pockets to the back to the floor like
Somebody don't care anymore, Somebody don't care no more wha

And you always say we'll talk about it
Always say we'll talk about it
Mmm maybe yeah we'll talk about it

My shoes are breaking out my feet
My clothes are dirty ain't been home for weeks and
I got a ticket from the transport police an'
My shoes are breaking out my feet and a
My clothes are dirty ain't been home for weeks and
I got a ticket from the transport police an'

And you always say we'll talk about it




Always say we'll talk about it
Mmm maybe yeah we'll talk about it

Overall Meaning

The Metros' "Talk About It" is about a group of young people who are trying to navigate their way through life's challenges, while attempting to avoid confrontation with authority figures. The song takes on a carefree tone, and the lyrics create an atmosphere of lightness and humor. However, there is a deeper meaning to the lyrics that reflect the struggles of young people in modern society.


The first verse highlights the singer's desire to avoid conflict with a strict father figure, while also expressing gratitude for the small comforts in life. The following verses continue to describe this group of young people, who are trying to forget their troubles by getting drunk and reminiscing about the past. The chorus repeats the phrase, "we'll talk about it," implying that the issues that the characters face will eventually need to be addressed.


The song features a unique blend of upbeat indie rock and Northern soul, creating a sound that is both retro and modern. The catchy melody and lively instrumentation make it impossible not to dance along. The catchy chorus has led to the song being played at numerous festivals and dance clubs across the world.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh mum's the word but don't tell Dad
I don't want my dad to know what I'm doing, but don't worry about it.


Like yeah I'm glad about the things I've had
I appreciate the small things in life, like parking tickets and microwaves, that make my day a little easier.


I'm like Naaa man not looking for a fight like Yeah Brother came out tonight like Naaa but you look like you want it
I'm not trying to start anything, but my friend is here with me and we're having a good time. You seem like you're looking for trouble, though.


When your feeling mashed up Looking kinda washed up Off to the (?) before he gets snogged up Knockin' Back the class eyes Talkin' bout the old days Woman don't phase me up
When you're feeling down and out, sometimes it's best to have a drink and reminisce about the good old days. Women don't bother me when I'm in this state of mind.


And you always say we'll talk about it Always say we'll talk about it Mmm maybe yeah we'll talk about it
We keep saying we'll address our issues, but we never do. Maybe we will eventually, though.


And we don't worry about the news We got the 2 bop Pound Shop non stop blues Woah One pound two pound 3 pound 4 Got dust in my pockets to the back to the floor like Somebody don't care anymore, Somebody don't care no more wha
We're not concerned with the current events or politics. We're just living our own lives and enjoying ourselves, even if we're broke and don't have much to our names. Someone may judge us for it, but we don't care.


My shoes are breaking out my feet My clothes are dirty ain't been home for weeks and I got a ticket from the transport police an' My shoes are breaking out my feet and a My clothes are dirty ain't been home for weeks and I got a ticket from the transport police an'
I've been living a rough lifestyle lately, traveling and neglecting my appearance. I've even gotten a ticket from the police. Life's tough, but I keep moving forward.




Writer(s): W. Passley, Ricky Myrie, M. Wolfe, Eric Delisser

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