This is the 3rd of June, 1988
A highly unimportant day
Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan
In a downtown far away, Mr. Toomy, our face in a crowd
The city was slow and tired
The Wall Street boys wearing their ties around their neck
Like boxer's towels after a fight
Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop
Looked at his face, took off his jacket and stepped on it
Who's that, what's that, what do you mean
I'll never know where I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme your name
3rd of June, end of game
No looking to the right
No looking to the left
Lenny is a target and always on track
where
voice
unimportant
towels
tired
their
lenny
gimme
preaching
little
jacket
throws
downtown
fight
pavement
which
gliding
early
world
dream
outside
always
night
track
highly
looking
airplane
stepped
stopped
bigger
after
another
slowly
barber
gloom
child
never
around
crowd
passed
clouds
pinstripe
target
looked
started
manhattan
nobody
fantasy
police
minutes
right
rolling
route
wearing
ruins
shoots
street
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