You 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,
*B
find the eyes
So find me and follow me
through corridors, refectories
and files you must follow, leave this academic factory
you will find me in the matinee,
the dark of the matinee is mine.
its better in the matinee,
the dark of the matinee is mine
yes its mine
Riff
So I'm on BBC2 now,
telling Terry Wogan how I made it.
What I made is unclear,
but his deference is and his laughter is.
My words and smile are so easy now.
*Bm
Yes its easy now
Chorus x2