Here I am in Amsterdam. I like it here they speak my language. Even though it's not my own. It's got BBC for comfort zone. And best of all it's got Marks & Spencers. Equality for the masses never felt better. Some of my dreams they may have come true. But so have my nightmares which I can't get through. And now I've lost the power to speak. And now I've lost the power to eat. Idle and out of touch in Europe. Nothing's gone and nothing's changed. All that was before will still remain. It's too late to learn a new currency. Some of my dreams they may have come true. But so have my nightmares which I can't get through.