You smile, mention something that you like
My words and smile are so easy now
You must follow, leave this [Incomprehensible] factory
It's better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is mine, it is mine
Songwriters: Robert Hardy, Alexander Paul K Huntley, Nicholas Mccarthy
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
You must follow, leave this [Incomprehensible] factory
Yes, it's easy now, yes, it's easy now
Take your white finger
You will find me in the matinee, dark of the matinee
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties
You will find me in the matinee, the dark of the matinee
All the words I hate, all the clothes I hate, how I'll never be anything I hate
You must follow, leave this [Incomprehensible] factory
Oh, how you'd have a happy life if you did the things you like
Publisher: UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBL. LTD.
You will find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
Better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is mine, yes, it's mine
Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazer
And I'm not to look at you in the shoe, but the eyes, find the eyes
You must follow, leave this [Incomprehensible] factory
What I made is unclear now, but his deference is and his laughter is
Time every journey to bump into you, accidentally
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
It's better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee
So I'm on BBC2 now, telling Terry Wogan how I made it and
You will find me in the matinee, the dark of the matinee
I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate, all the girls I hate
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files