Franz Ferdinand - Matinee Lyrics
You take your white fingerSlide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazerRelax the fraying wool, slacken tiesAnd I'm not to look at you in the shoe, but the eyesSo find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and filesYou must follow, leave this academic factoryYou will find me in the matineeThe dark of the matineeIt's better in the matineeThe dark of the matinee is mineYes it's mineI time every journey to bump into you, accidentallyI charm you and tell you of the boys I hateAll the girls I hateAll the words I hateThe clothes I hateHow I'll never be anything I hateYou smile, mention something that you likeHow you'd have a happy life if you did the things you likeSo find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and filesYou must follow, leave this academic factoryYou will find me in the matineeThe dark of the matineeIt's better in the matineeThe dark of the matinee is mineYes it's mineSo I'm on BBC2 now, telling Terry Wogan how I made itWhat I made is unclear, but his deference is and his laughter isMy words and smile are so easy nowYes, It's easy nowYes, It's easy nowSo find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and filesYou must follow, leave this academic factoryYou will find me in the matineeThe dark of the matineeIt's better in the matineeThe dark of the matinee is mineYes it's mine
