I was down in Amsterdam Almost hurt myself to death I pushed myself so hard Just like the red light girls Well, I cried and stopped to smile I thought
I've been walking down the street With a tambourine on my feet I'm holding every beat steady and low Well, if it would be me I would have turned to the
Jo Josephine is not your kind She believes in magic and rhymes You tried hard to make her fine But she sleeps with acid Do her parents know it's for
She said, ?I like just lying on the bed Beneath the ceiling with her head upon my pillow There's nothing else I'd rather do? And I said, ?I'd rather
You smashed her right between her blue eyes You didn't think ahead, yeah that's what he said Then everyone of us just turned our backs to him and said
Bombs over the street, bombs all over the subway Bombs on your mind when there's no one around Now in your garden there was never a problem But now you
happy days and put us in the graves But never reach the Ochrasy I was dreaming 'bout times, times that are gone Times when I lived alone in my own land called Ochrasy
Well, there's something in the way She said, ?I hate you 'cause you breathe" It's not the first time that I heard it But this one is out of reach I got
[Foreign content] I had a heart attack And boy, it brought me back To where I was before I started to believe in myself I didn't need no gun I didn'
She was only twenty-one But so much older than she's now Now she passed the twenty-four I guess it's time to say goodbye Here's the new, here's the real
Gunned down in a fight It was a bloody pleasure Though I couldn't walk, I'm not dead I smell the pavement At the end there's a light And so pretty women
Smile, you're on TV again You must put up a happy face Your mother told you to on Christmas day Oh, you must do what they say Now you're thinking of
You came a long way, you didn't know my name, girl You thought that I was just a gigolo And you told all your friends that I was strange and weird But
She was an alcoholic artist With too much makeup 'round her eyes And I never knew her real name She was a sunbeam wrapped in lies But I love her and
: Smile you're on tv again You must put up a happy face Your mother told you to on Christmas day Oh you must do what they say Now you're thinking of
: You came a long way you didn't know my name girl You thought that I was just a gigolo And you told all your friends that I was strange and weird But
: I was down in Amsterdam Almost hurt myself to death I pushed myself so hard Just like the redlight girls Well I cried and stopped to smile I thought
: Gunned down in a fight It was a bloody pleasure Though I couldn't walk I'm not dead I smell the pavement At the end there's a light And so pretty women