Junkies on corners, standing out in the rain
Peep shows for quarters, down neon alleyways
Amsterdam, new or old
Where red became your favorite flavor and green looked more like gold
In the city where no one knows your name
The circus was calling and yeah it was fun watching
But don’t going running off on that train
Seedy streets and cigarette vending machines
The kids are alright, from what we can see
The smoke in the bar makes it harder to breathe
Razors on mirrors, chaos and peace
There are lines that you walk and there are lines that you talk
There are line ups for cops, and lines that stop hearts
This drink has bite but you won’t hear a bark
If we all go out tonight let’s sit in the corner of the bar
In the city where no one knows your name
The circus was calling and yeah it was fun watching
But don’t going running off on that train
In the city where no one knows your name
The circus was calling and yeah it was fun watching
But don’t going running off on that train
CONRAD (Featuring John Waugh)