| He looked funny
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| The children called him the scarecrow
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| An old raincoat
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| And baggy trousers and sneakers
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| He found at the dump
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| Oh, but if you bothered to look
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| There was something behind the rags
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| Oh there was a look in his eyes
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| It was something you’d never forget
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| He lived badly
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| A broken shack on the railway
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| An old moggy
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| The only one who replied
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| When he talked to the walls
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| Oh we didn’t understand
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| We were fooled by the dirt on his face
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| Oh we were human then
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| We were searching behind his disgrace
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| Why don’t you leave me alone
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| Why don’t you go to your homes
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| Why don’t you keep to yourselves
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| I’m tellin you
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| Why don’t you leave me alone
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| You’re never gonna realise
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| When all you do is criticise
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| You’re never gonna make it work
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| You never seem to get enough
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| You crumble when it’s getting rough
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| You’re never gonna make it work
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| I’m tellin' you there’ll come a day
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| You’re gonna blow yourselves away
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| It’s wrong that I should interfere
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| I just get in the way
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| Why don’t you leave me alone
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| Why don’t you go to your homes
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| Why don’t you keep to yourselves
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| I’m tellin you
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| Why don’t you leave me alone
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| Deep into the night
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| He was working by the light
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| Of the candle by his bed
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| On the theory in his head
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| He was building from the junk
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| That he rescued from the dump
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| And when he turned the power on
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| There was a sound and he was gone
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| Oh in the gray of the dawn
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| We discovered the thing he was working on
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| Oh we didn’t understand
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| The future was Old Mister Time
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| Future was Old Mister Time
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| Future was Old Mister Time
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| Future was Old Mister Time
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| Old Mister Time (Mister Time, Mister Time…)
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| Old Mister Time (Mister Time, Mister Time…)
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| Old Mister Time (Mister Time, Mister Time…) |