Ref: Knockin at my door?
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
I´m not sure anymore who be knockin´ at my door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
Of course my eyes look strange
I got a 100 watt lightbulb right in my face
and your behind it askin´ stupid questions
who sold it to you? Do you ever use a weapon?
sold what, what weapon? hold up let me ask you
do you always ha**le people who pa** through
see, unless you got a paper from God
what you´re doin´ right now really ain´t your job
it ain´t that hard, go find a gate to guard
and quit drewlin´ over people like a st. Bernard
I´m just mindin´ my biz, why this?
sudden interest in sh** that´s private ahh shiet!
you don´t like to see me movin´my lip, do you?
and you wouldn´t mind uin´that stick, would you?
it wouldn´t be your firt time either
still remember what you did to my main man peter
he got f**ed up, thrown in jail
dragged to his holding cell by his pony tail
by some officer, looked just like you
big chest , arrogant with a crew-cut too
now i don´t take to being patronized
tha´t why my name and number´s still cla**ified
and if you´re dumb enough to even ask me why
i´m standin´ here you stopped me i was pa**in by
Ref:
I´m not sure anymore who is knockin´ on mi door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
I´m not sure anymore who be knockin´ at my door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
you seem to think the badge on your chest
gives you the right to treat people without added respect
walkin´ the deck like you´re commanding the ship
a peaco*k showin´ his feathers every chance that he gets
I´m unimpressed see in a chain of command
the top people want the idiots to stay where they stand
and since you´re, what 40? still walkin´ the beat
i doubt you even qualify talkin´to me
see maybe you´re hustler yappin´ your jaw
who figured hustlin´ would be easier backed be the law
a sadist throwin´ people ein the back of your car
violently, actin´harder than you actually are
see what i do i no business of yours
and i´d appreciate it if you didin´t visit no more
no more kickin´ in doors, no more hittin´ the floor
no more barkin´ dogs, no more sittin´ in court
Ref:
I´m not sure anymore who is knockin´ on mi door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
I´m not sure anymore who be knockin´ at my door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
you did it in Prague and you did it in Gothenburg
everywhere I look you k**in´ the mockinbird
you got away with shootin´ loaded connons
some kid got 6 months just for throwin´ branches
man, people where dancin´ and singin´
´till yankee 1 stormed in and started bashing the women
chasin´ everything even runnin' after the children
swingin´ their sticks every chance they were given
and what´s worse is you got it on tape
docterd the pics and made ´em serve your own damn purpose
and when reportes told the rest of the nation
you put yourselves in charge of the invesigation
that in itself is a paradox
not to mention what happened when the cameras stopped
it was a clear cut case somehow the judge closed it
and all the goverment did was send you roses
Ref:
I´m not sure anymore who is knockin´ on mi door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?
I´m not sure anymore who be knockin´ at my door
Is it a foe, my friend? Is it an enemy?