Versuri The Dark of the Matinée

Take your white finger 
Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons 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 [Incomprehensible] factory 
You will find me in the matinee, the dark of the matinee 
It's better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is mine, it is mine 
 
Time every journey to bump 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 
Oh, 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 [Incomprehensible] factory 
You will find me in the matinee, dark of the matinee 
It's better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is mine, it is mine 
 
So I'm on BBC2 now, telling 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 
 
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files 
You must follow, leave this [Incomprehensible] factory 
You will find me in the matinee, dark of the matinee 
It's better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee 
 
You will find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files 
You must follow, leave this [Incomprehensible] factory 
You will find me in the matinee, the dark of the matinee 
Better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is mine, yes, it's mine