High Noon Amsterdam Masters of Reality

[Verse 1: Goss]
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

[Pre-Chorus: Goss]
Yeah it's a big sell out
And it's a big party
High noon Amsterdam time and the action is free

[Chorus: Goss, Lanegan]
It's alright
Get your head around
It's all free
Going underground
It's alright
To the symphony
It's all free
Where you can bury me
It's alright
Get your head around
It's all free
Going underground
It's alright
Gotta take me down, down for free