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

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