Lyrics Masters of Reality

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