He's got secular joy
He's a peculiar boy
But now the l***re 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 l***re 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