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Fraud and Freak

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Gather ' round and I will tell a story that we all know well
About a man aloof and smart, called Sherlock Holmes who had no heart.

Famous detective in a shell is what he was but then he fell
And broke John Watson's very soul, left him in a deep dark hole.

 

*They all called him fraud and freak for jumping on that day so bleak
And now there's just a hard black stone, leaving all his friends alone.*

 

For many months the "game" went on, yes Sherlock Holmes was just memories gone
At Baker Street there was not a sound, Sherlock Holmes was cold in the ground.

In the shadows he heard and saw things that made all his nerves so raw
The saddest man in London Town, feeling like he'd let them down.

 

*They all called him fraud and freak for jumping on that day so bleak
And now there's just a hard black stone, leaving all his friends alone.*

 

Then finally comes that fateful day when Sherlock Holmes is back to stay
A broken man is what they see, waiting at 221B.

From Greg Lestrade he got a hug, Hudders kiss was like a drug
Molly Hooper softly smiled, and Mycroft showed his classic style.

Oh how John Watson did he yell, he put a crack in Big Ben's bell
But then he gave his man a snog that left the genius in a fog.

 

*No more taunts they raise a cheer for the man they all hold so dear
And never more The Boys will part, 'cause Sherlock Holmes has found his heart.*