Clinging to the Wall Lyrics

I awoke upon the kitchen floor

Wearing shoes and socks and nothing more

Hammers ringing in my dying head

Recalling things I did and things I said

My jocks were hanging from the light

What the fuck had I done last night

My throat was red and pounding raw

This had to be the very last straw.

I began to recall the night before

A bouncer showing me to the door

And an argument with a taxi cab

Over spilling half of my doner kebab

How much money had I spent

To forget the places where I went

I grabbed my trousers from the ground

To see what clues there could be found

Another night in Amsterdam

I don't recall

Another night in Amsterdam

Spent clinging to the walls

I took my wallet from my jeans

To see whats left there of my meagre means

Found fuck all there at my first glance

'Cept a receipt from the new late night dance

A crumpled ten and wet beer mat

With a number scribbled upon that

I grabbed a beer from my fridge door

Into the breach, dear friend, once more

Another night in Amsterdam

I don't recall

Another night in Amsterdam

On Oudezijds Voorburgwal

Another night in Amsterdam

I just don't recall

Another night in Amsterdam

Fuck it. I had a ball