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He’s got secular joy
He’s a peculiar boy
But now the lustre has gone
The peculiar boy is no more
Who’ll save him from being a man
Not me
He’s got precious youth
But forsaken, forsooth
And now the shine grows dim
Change tradition for whim
Who’ll save him from being a man
Not me
He’s got clothes all red
All on a purple bed
But now the red’s in his eyes
He’s no longer a prize
Who’ll save him from being a man
Not me
He’s a peculiar boy
Yes, he’s a peculiar boy
But now his skin is slack
He shows a certain lack
Who’ll save him from being a man
Not me
He’s a peculiar boy
But now the lustre has gone
The peculiar boy is no more
Not me
But forsaken, forsooth
And now the shine grows dim
Change tradition for whim
Not me
All on a purple bed
But now the red’s in his eyes
He’s no longer a prize
Not me
Yes, he’s a peculiar boy
But now his skin is slack
He shows a certain lack
Not me
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