Knocking on your door why don't you let me in your fortress, you got nothing to steal but the blues and your old mattress. how can you be lonely when your house is haunted. if this was up to me. so waste your time looking for crosses and halos and i'm just delivering kleenex for the girl who always has the runny nose. i suppose you could learn to deal with it instead of hiding in your closet all the time like most people i used to kiss the tiger but now i always bite her. siegfried and roy would be proud parents so they say. am i supposed to hold my breath waiting to get noticed again. hold out held up which one of the two. why don't you take a pretty picture. oh i like it like it that. go ahead and kiss the primadonna who's got roses growing from her behind. knocking on your door why don't you let me in your fortress, you got nothing to steal but blues and your old mattress. so i'll go down on the street it's time to look for some ritmo.