Lyrics Amsterdam Crown - Dayna Kurtz
September,
whatever
Amsterdam
in
the
rain
Walked
around
for
miles
No
one
here
knows
my
name
Bought
a
souvenir
Off
the
tip
of
a
knife
Could
buy
this
whole
Fucking
town
Never
felt
so
free
all
my
life
I
know
I'm
a
stranger
here
And
I'm
not
looking
down
And
if
I
am,
it's
because
of
My
Amsterdam
crown
My
Amsterdam
crown
This
table
is
my
cradle
I'm
as
happy
as
can
be
Though
I
can't
smell
your
tulips
And
I
can't
taste
this
tea
I've
got
everything
I
need
Right
between
my
teeth
Don't
wanna
go
back
home
There's
burning
garbage
On
my
street
Well
you
can
start
hunting
For
broken
glass
Maybe
I'll
just
see
you
all
At
Sunday
mass
September,
whatever
I'm
Amsterdam
in
the
rain
I
own
the
world
it's
in
my
heart
My
secret
game
It's
my
Amsterdam
crown
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