You take your white finger, slide the nail under
The top and bottom b___ons of my blazer
Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties and I'm
Not to look at you in the shoe but the eyes, find the eyes

Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinée
The dark of the matinée, it's better in the matinée
The dark of the matinée is mine yes, it's mine

I time every journey to b__p into you accidentally
I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate
All the girls I hate, all the words I hate, all the clothes I hate
How I'll never be anything I hate
You smile, mention something that you like
How you'd have a happy life if you did the things you like

Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinée
The dark of the matinée, it's better in the matinée
The dark of the matinée is mine yes, it's mine

So I'm on BBC2 now belling Terry Wogan how I made it and
What I made is unclear now but his deference is and his laughter is
My words and smile are so easy now yes, it's easy now, yes, it's easy now

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