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He was a most peculiar man.
Thats what mrs. riordan said and she should know;
She lived upstairs from him
She said he was a most peculiar man.
He was a most peculiar man.
He lived all alone within a house,
Within a room, within himself,
A most peculiar man.
He had no friends, he seldom spoke
And no one in turn ever spoke to him,
cause he wasnt friendly and he didnt care
And he wasnt like them.
Oh, no! he was a most peculiar man.
He died last saturday.
He turned on the gas and he went to sleep
With the windows closed so hed never wake up
To his silent world and his tiny room;
And mrs. riordan says he has a brother somewhere
Who should be notified soon.
And all the people said, what a shame that hes dead,
But wasnt he a most peculiar man?
Thats what mrs. riordan said and she should know;
She lived upstairs from him
She said he was a most peculiar man.
He was a most peculiar man.
He lived all alone within a house,
Within a room, within himself,
A most peculiar man.
He had no friends, he seldom spoke
And no one in turn ever spoke to him,
cause he wasnt friendly and he didnt care
And he wasnt like them.
Oh, no! he was a most peculiar man.
He died last saturday.
He turned on the gas and he went to sleep
With the windows closed so hed never wake up
To his silent world and his tiny room;
And mrs. riordan says he has a brother somewhere
Who should be notified soon.
And all the people said, what a shame that hes dead,
But wasnt he a most peculiar man?
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