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Now I'm sat on a chair outside the door
Of a corridor
A blue door, locked door
I'm tryin' not to be noticed
Here comes a face
I know that face
It smiles at me
And silent, and silent, and silent
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Underworld – Eventually But (Spud’s Letter To Gail) Lyrics
Now I'm sat on a chair outside the door
Of a corridor
A blue door, locked door
I'm tryin' not to be noticed
Here comes a face
I know that face
It smiles at me
And silent, and silent, and silent
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