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Lost In Amsterdam
The Fat Stacks
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Do you feel wrong?
The best things usually are
Heartbreak hotel
Vapor in the dark
Slow rhythm and blues
Sugar lips taste so sweet
Cocktail hands
Tickling a 4/4 beat
It's an intergalactic mystery
Served on the rocks with back row seats
I swear my collar is itchin' me
I'm by the scruff of it
And the bells, they call midnight
And I've been swallowed whole by technicolour lights
In Amsterdam, my eyes are wide
Oh no, no, not again
I'm lost in Amsterdam
In Amsterdam, in Amsterdam, in Amsterdam
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We're in the heat of the crowd
Bodies on the floor
Movin' with the sound
Leading me to the next door
To an erratic funk-fueled frenzy
Seductive, malicious love
There's bodies all around me
There's adrenaline in my blood
And inhibitions evaporate
Turn it up, I'm off my face
My collar is itchin' me
I'm by the scruff of it
And the bells, they call midnight
And I've been swallowed whole by technicolour lights
In Amsterdam, my eyes are wide
Oh no, no, not again
I'm lost in Amsterdam
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And the bells, they call midnight
And I've been swallowed whole by technicolour lights
In Amsterdam, my eyes are wide
Oh no, no, not again
I'm lost in Amsterdam
In Amsterdam, in Amsterdam, in Amsterdam
I'm lost in Amsterdam
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