Songtexte: Masters of Reality. High noon Amsterdam.

get your black suit on and be a son of a bitch
i need a scratch from the hand of the ass that sold me the itch
it's a big sell out its a big party
high noon amsterdam time and the action is free
ain't no debutante ball ain't no sweet sixteen
stuck my nose in the rose in the hole and it smelled like a dream
it's a big sell out it's a big party
high noon amsterdam time and the action is free