Crying in Amsterdam - Sløtface

Terrible scare in the night

When you wake up to the phone ringing

And the ringing pierces the dark

And you hope it’s someone confused with the time-zone

But you know

This must be bad news

It must be bad news

And you know in your gut

This is bad news

You were too

Too far away

From the epicenter

You were too

Too far away

From the epicenter

Snap your fingers

And you’re on a plane

And you’re crying in Amsterdam

Mixing bad gin with sleeping pills

There will be no «put your face on in arrival hall bathrooms»

At the end of the strip

You were

Too far away

From the epicenter

You were too

Too far away

From the epicenter

You were

Too far away

From the epicenter

You were too

Too far away

From the epicenter