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My Amsterdam

from Colic by Then Thickens

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Where is the dope man?
I could have been to Amsterdam
And smoked myself to death
The time that you've taken
I've channelled inner Satan
Now I want your blood
To spill on the table like Belmont in April
Know the roads, they may flood
But this won't mean anything
And I'll forget everything
As soon as you show up

Where is the dope man?
I could have been to Amsterdam
And smoked myself to death
You text me I'm shaking
You said your teeth are aching
And you've made your way back home
Well unless you want fake ones
I suggest you get a wriggle on
Or answer your god damn phone
But this won't mean anything
And I'll forget everything
As soon as we light up

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from Colic, released October 23, 2015

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