High As an Amsterdam Tourist

Around and lost in my city Asleep on noisy days While everyone was busy And went for kicks and play Let's have more anarchy And mix it with style Riots and love Love Let's thank The messengers who danced To music that moved brains And pumped blood through our veins Around and lost in my city Asleep on noisy days While everyone was busy And went for kicks and play Let's have more energy And mix it with love Class Bricks Glass Far away from second lives And ipods turned up so high So you can't hear a thing Of all these messages that sting I was around and lost in my city It fell asleep on nousy days While everyone was busy And went for kicks and play Second thoughts in my city Died one noisy day