The Chords - Knockin' On My Door lyrics

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?