High Noon Amsterdam - Masters Of Reality

Get your black suit on

And be a son of a bitch

I need a scratch from the hand of the ass that sold me the itch

It’s a big sell out

And it’s a big party

High noon Amsterdam time and the action is free

It’s alright

It should never ground

It’s okay

Going underground

It’s alright

To the symphony

It’s all free

Where you can bury me

It’s alright

It should never ground

It’s all free

Going underground

It’s alright

Gotta take me down, down for free

Ain’t no debutante ball

It ain’t no sweet sixteen

Stuck my nose in the rose in the hole and it smelled like a dream

It’s a big sell out

It’s a big party

High noon Amsterdam time and the action is free

It’s alright

It should never ground

It’s okay

Going underground

It’s alright

To the symphony

It’s all free

Where you can bury me

It’s alright

It should never ground

It’s all free

Going underground

It’s alright

Gotta take me down, down for free

Get your black suit on

And be a son of a bitch

I need a scratch from the hand of the ass that sold me the itch

Yeah it’s all for free

Yeah it’s all for free

Yeah it’s all for free

Yeah it’s all for free

Going underground