I walk through the debris of cardboard and clothes Trying to work out where everything goes I’m short of you and a book or ten And I’d love to hear those Leonard Cohen songs again You can keep the wok ’Cos it matches the satellite dish You can keep that crew neck sweater I wore to the Talking Heads gig I don’t need that angry s** I can find that for myself You can keep that body It belonged to somebody else Self-help books and motivational videos A ticket stub from the late night show Nonessential items of disfunctional-eese I don’t have no room for those water skis You can keep that ‘Kiss Me’ hat The one that I bought in Spain You can keep my Scalextric And all of my clockwork trains All that stuff I thought was good for my health You can leave it all on the bathroom shelf You can keep that body It belonged to somebody else A room a bed and a couple of chairs Had a hard time getting that fridge up the stairs Sitting by the window looking out at the rain I would love to hear those Leonard Cohen songs again You can keep the wok ’Cos it matches the satellite dish You can keep that crew neck sweater I wore to the Talking Heads gig I don’t need that angry s** I can find that for myself You can keep that body It belonged to somebody else (It belonged to somebody else You can keep that ‘Kiss Me’ hat The one that I bought in Spain You can keep my Scalextric And all of my Subbuteo men)* All that stuff I thought was good for my health You can leave it all on the bathroom shelf You can keep that body It belonged to somebody else Hey I was somebody else Yeah somebody else I was somebody else Somebody else [*Additional lyrics for ‘Rarities VII’ version only]