Testo di Amsterdam

Midnight in Eindhoven : hippies in space Someone's injecting a raindrop from heaven The ghosts of electricity are gnawing at the wires We're smoking like chimneys and trying to count to seven We can do it -- we can do it here And we can do it in Amsterdam Our reputation is hanging by a thread The sweat breaks out as we wrestle with nasty Mr. Echo We've seen the writing on that big white wall Punch drunk and crazy as we wait for Country Joe Frozen here in the back of the van The coldest winter ever known to man Amsterdam, Amsterdam -- I love Amsterdam We saw our faces floating in silver canals Breaking bread at dawn and counting out the delicious cash It's just like living through somebody else's dream You see your whole life flash before you a second before you crash We can do it -- we can do it here And we can do it in Amsterdam