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I woke up in a Soho doorway
A policeman knew my name
He said "You can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away"

I staggered back to the underground
And the breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin' punches around
And preachin' from my chair

Well, who are you? Who are you? Who, who, who, who?
I really wanna know
Who are you? Who, who, who, who?
Tell me, who are you? Who are you? Who, who, who, who?
'Cause I really wanna know Who are you? Who, who, who, who?

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Merovingian Club

A club for red-pilled exiles.