3rd of June

<br>This is the 3rd of june, 1988<br><br>A highly unimportant day<br><br>Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds over manhattan<br><br>In a downtown far away, mr. toomy, our face in a crowd<br><br>The city was slow and tired<br><br>The wall street boys wearing their ties around their neck<br><br>Like boxers towels after a fight<br><br>Mr. toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop<br><br>Looked at his face, took off his jacket and stepped on it<br><br><br><br>Whos that, whats that, what do you mean<br><br>Ill never know where I lost my dream<br><br>Whos that, whats that, gimme your name<br><br>3rd of june, end of game<br><br><br><br>No looking to the right<br><br>No looking to the left<br><br>Lenny is a target and always on track<br><br>Lenny is a target and nobody shoots<br><br>Lenny is a target lost the route<br><br>Ruins of a childs old fantasy<br><br>Ruins of a child was [? ]<br><br>Lenny is a target and nobody shoots<br><br>Lenny is a target lost the route<br><br><br><br>Whos that, whats that, what do you mean<br><br>Ill never know when I lost my dream<br><br>Whos that, whats that, gimme your name<br><br>3rd of june, end of game<br><br><br><br>Mr. toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop<br><br>Looked at his face<br><br>Took off his jacket<br><br>Put it on the pavement<br><br>Stepped on it<br><br>And started preaching like a monk from another world<br><br>After some minutes, he had a little crowd<br><br>Which dissappeared when a police car passed by slowly<br><br>Like rolling gloom<br><br>And mr. toomy throws his voice til he was the only one in the area<br><br>At this early night of june 3rd, 1988<br><br><br><br>Whos that, whats that, what do you mean<br><br>Ill never know when I lost my dream<br><br>Whos that, whats that, gimme your name<br><br>3rd of june, end of game