American In Amsterdam Lyrics

It’s only been an hour
but I think I feel the power,
tell me where do you guys wanna go to.
Well I could go for that
but ill need to buy a hat,
I think I saw some for sale on the small streets.
Can I play the game without a plan?
I think Pete has the map,
but tell me what’s the difference,
I’m do not know exactly where i am.
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in...
Shannon thinks he's Jesus and he's standing in between us
preaching words that he doesn't believe,
I think that he is cracking coz he keeps calling me captain
and he’s sparking & growling at strangers
later on tonight he’s gonna turn back into Elvis
when they kick his ass out of the sex show.
We play in a band that has no fans,
I think Pete lost the map,
we don't know where we're going
I’m trying to remember who I am,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam...
Mike prefers a quiet conversation in the pub
But the english are pissed drunk and raging
'Hey bono' they said
When they threw peanuts at my head
And said 'hey prick let us try on your glasses?'
Well I am just a dork
But listen, I come from New York
So I say 'hey, what are you guys Irish?'
Came to play the game without a plan,
Pete puked on the map,
We don’t know where we’re going,
I’m trying to remember who I am,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam,
I’m an American in Amsterdam...

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