Testo Knock Knock - Paper Idol
Testo della canzone Knock Knock (Paper Idol), tratta dall'album The Playground (Deluxe)
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
I'm writing my words up on the spot
I'm telling you man this girl is hot
She's my tamale, my Tabasco, my fiasco so I'm not calm
And even when serious says I'm right I am wrong
Making me wanna bite right off my own tongue
But then I couldn't kiss her like she want me to
And then I couldn't diss her like she know I do
I like to think my life is in my hands, shame
My mom and my girl both asking where you been like I got two chains
And I'm balls to cut them off 'cause that would be a pain
Vasectomy New York now I've seen more than you would think man
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
I hit that 24, it's that quarter life
Can I get the sword of life?
Not thinking there's more to life
And this ain't no stream of consciousness
I'm so blocked up like goddamn I wish my mind was bottomless
And there's two voices in my head at least they always agree
And poetry don't mind if you're pretty or you're ugly
And following the signs won't get you to the honey
So comb your hair back if you're good at making money
And there's two voices in my head at least they always agree
And poetry don't mind if you're pretty or you're ugly
And following the signs won't get you to the honey
So comb your hair back if you're good at making money
And there's two voices in my head at least they always agree
And poetry don't mind if you're pretty or you're ugly
And following the signs won't get you to the honey
So comb your hair back if you're good at making money
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
Knock knock with the knowledge
Knock knock with the knowledge that you
The knowledge that you
That you are my son
And there's two voices in my head at least they always agree
And poetry don't mind if you're pretty or you're ugly
And following the signs won't get you to the honey
So comb your hair back if you're good at making money
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Writer(s): Matan Koplin-green
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