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Das Boat - Alternative Version
The Fall
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That boy certainly transformed himself
From the footballer before
You'd hardly recognize him
As a child everywhere he went
Probably people would say
It was symbolic to a point
That nowadays eccentric lad
He keeps cross plastic women's bosoms
The right stuff
How did he find
The right stuff
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As said nowadays eccentric lad
He keeps cross plastic women's bosoms
Under his TV desk and dressing room
Oh yes
Growing up his family had no problems with nudity
In fact his head is dead in good stead
On I'm a Celebrity
Get me out of here
Comprehensive in thought he overlooks
The fact that cumbering from his desk
The right stuff
How did he find
The right stuff
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Everybody would say
He overlooks the mock cumberer from his desk
With the wettest London weather
For in his memory at least ever
Everybody would say
Think of her
When that woman trapped her scarf in the tube
And some inconsiderate passenger left the window open
The wind was blowing
The right stuff
How did he find
The right stuff
Leaving the window open
Her head is hurting
Her ears cold
Scarf and hat necessary
In his dressing room
On the tube
Guarding every can and food in the room
The man in black is the man in back
Oh that inconsiderate passenger
Who might be leaving the window open again
Scarf and hat so necessary
She keeps losing them
The right stuff
Everybody would say
The right stuff
How did he find
The right stuff
How did he find
The plastic bosoms
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Everybody would say
You're guarding every can and food
Because you can't find
The right stuff
How did he find
The right stuff
Everybody would say
The right stuff
How did he find
The forest person
How did he find
The right stuff
His dad in the nude
His mom with the scarf
The right stuff
Everybody would say
When he was a child
The right stuff
How did he find
The right stuff
Everybody would say
That boy
That scarf
Her hat
The wind
The window left open
So inconsiderate
Of whom
The right stuff
How did he find
Her hat hurt
He left the window open again
It won't happen again
People would say
He would look around
He would see in his memory collage
His parents naked
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