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| Making A List you're making a list of men you've been ravished by the catalan drunk the novelist up for the booker prize the right-wing dane, the karate champion too and the guy who was impotent until he met you remember a name... the people who looked at you with their come to bed eyes i'm thinking of those that i wish i'd been ravished by the crossword girl in the festival hall with the wit so dry and at mornington crescent there’s more than just a few more then the parisian who floored me with just one "d'accord" remember a name... the women who looked at me with their go to bed eyes back to the songlist... |
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