Amsterdam

He packed his bags only yesterday

With delusions of a lover only half his age

He was broke and burning money like he owned the place

Where has he gone? (Where has he gone now?)

And there's a hole in every letter of his alibi

While he poses as a victim with a glass of wine

Getting cosy with somebody on the other side of the pond (Other side of the pond)

Who do you love? 'Cause you're taking the mick now (Ah-ohh)

Who do you trust at the end of the day?

(Ooh)