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He was a most peculiar man.
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That's what Mrs. Lyndon says
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and she should know she lives upstairs from him.
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She said he was a most peculiar man.
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He was a most peculiar man.
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He lived all alone
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within a house, within a room, within himself
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... a most peculiar man
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He had no frends. He seldom spoke.
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And no one in turn ever spoke to him
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'cause he wasn't friendly and he didn't care.
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And he wasn't like them
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Oh, no... He was a most peculiar man.
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He died last Saturday.
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He turned on the gas, and he went to sleep.
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But the window was closed,
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So he never waked up
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to his silent world and his tiny room.
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And Mrs. Lyndon said he had a brother somewhere
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who should be notified soon
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And all the people said,
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"What a shame that he's dead.
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But wasn't he a most peculiar man?"
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A Most Prculiar Man
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| Simon and Garfunkel |
