I threw away your greatest hits You left them
here the day you split Your bass guitar and
shaggs CD Well they don't mean that much to me
right now I'm going through your
things These days, I'm changing all my
strings I'm gonna write you a letter I'm
gonna write you a book I wanna see your
reaction I wanna see how it looks >From
way up on your cloud Where you've been hiding
out Are you getting somewhere? Or did you
get lost in Amsterdam? You won't get too far
from me believing everything you
read You're wasted in the great unknown and
I am getting ready to dispose of all your
vintage clothes Your drugs and every secret
code I'm gonna write you a letter I'm gonna
write you a book I wanna see your reaction I
wanna see how it looks >From way up on your
cloud Where you've been hiding out Are you
getting somewhere? Or did you get lost in
Amsterdam? >From your red balloon you
were a super high tech jet fighter Floating
over planet earth Come back down here, I'll
show you where it hurts Take this bitter
pill Is it easy to swallow? I'm gonna write
you a letter I'm gonna write you a book I
wanna see your reaction I wanna see how it
looks From way up on your cloud You're
never coming down Are you getting
somewhere? Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?