One fine summer afternoon
I was leaving for the hospital
I sensed you in the dark
You delicate and serious
I knew what you was there for
I thought of dead ends
You stunk of clorophorme
I wasn't listening to you no more
One fine summer afternoon
I was thrippin on that carnival
I sensed you in the crowd
You delicate and serious
I knew what you was there for
Through the wasteland we went delirious
I wasn't listening to you no more