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You mention something that you like Or how you'd have a happy life if you did the you like
Find me and follow me through corridors, and files You must follow, leave academic factory You'll find me in the matinee, dark of the It's in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is mine, yes, it's mine
So I'm on BBC2 now, Terry Wogan how I made it and What I made is unclear now, but his is and his laughter is My and smile are so easy now Yes, easy now, yes, it's easy now
me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files You must follow, leave academic factory You'll me in the matinee, dark of the matinee It's in the matinee, the dark of the matinee
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