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His heart organ was where it should be His brain was in his arse His hand was well out of his pocket His psyche is in the hearth Has a snare which was weird Some time ago heard Kraftwerk in '81 Has a WASP synthesizer Real ale, make-up as well Sophisticate Whose synthesizer didn't get far In computer teaching job His dream girl sings adverts for Renoir perfume A fancied wit that's mere imitation of D. Bowiein " Man Who Fell to Earth" Whose causes and rags were phoenix-like They were vaudevillian-like They were comfort blanket-type Pogo in fact Gogo in fact Toto in fact He had a weak pisser And one night at darts match Decadent sandwich quaff He showed he was a big fan of double-entendre Saw " Man Who Fell to Earth" " History of the World"" Man Who Fell to Earth" " History of the World, Part One"twice each at least twice each at least twice each Mere pseud mag editor's father [* The official version listed under Hex Enduction Hour. ed.]
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