Who's Gone?
Robo who, Robo gone, Robo what, Robo one
Robo where, Robo never, Robo why, Robo clever
Robo hi, Robo ho in the sky, Robo no
Robo who, Robo gone, Robo what, Robo one
Robo where, Robo never, Robo why, Robo clever
Robo hi, Robo ho in the sky, Robo no
Waiting for the Robo
I'm a universal hobo
I'm a skinny little creature
Will he turn into a feature
Only visiting the planet
That I'm pushing to a circle
Only Robo makes me rub it all (?)
The walls where it begun (?)
Visiting your planet
For a few thousand days
Nothing to hide
No reason to stay
Breathless at the end of my run
It all ends where it begun
Robo who, Robo gone, Robo what, Robo one
Robo where, Robo never, Robo why, Robo clever
Robo hi, Robo ho in the sky, Robo no
Robo who, Robo gone, Robo what, Robo one
Robo where, Robo never
Waiting for the Robo
I'm a universal hobo
I'm a skinny little creature
Will he turn into a feature
Only visiting the planet
That I'm pushing to a circle
Only Robo makes me rub it all (?)
The walls where it begun (?)
Visiting your planet
For a few thousand days
Whatever makes me run?
Has anybody ever seen the end?
Here is where it begun
Visiting your planet
For a few thousand days
Nothing to hide
No reason to stay
Breathless at the end of my run
It all ends where it begun
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3rd Of June
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
Lenny is a target and nobody shoots
Lenny is a target lost the route
Ruins of a child's old fantasy
Ruins of a child was [?]
Lenny is a target and nobody shoots
Lenny is a target lost the route
Who's that, what's that, what do you mean
I'll never know when I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme your name
3rd of June, end of game
Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop
Looked at his face
Took off his jacket
Put it on the pavement
Stepped on it
And started preaching like a monk from another world
After some minutes, he had a little crowd
Which dissappeared when a police car passed by slowly
Like rolling gloom
And Mr. Toomy throws his voice 'til he was the only one in the area
At this early night of June 3rd, 1988
Who's that, what's that, what do you mean
I'll never know when I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme your name
3rd of June, end of game
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