Knockin'

So many billions
So many billions of bullets we've become
We are civilians
I'm a civilian just do not give me a gun
Coz I would shoot you down from the side
Just like you would me
We'll loose nothing, and besides
It could all be so easy

Someone's knocking on the door you know
We've got so many things to hide
Did you listen to the radio?
Do you know what's happening outside?

This is the market
The money market
You can buy anything you want
Got to be heartless
To buy the darkness and I will not be the one
The one to cause this inflation
Be part of this nation
I didn't sign up for this mission
I'm not sure what's going on

Someone's knocking on the door you know
We've got so many things to hide
Did you listen to the radio?
Do you know what's happening outside?

Someone's knocking on the door you know
We've got so many things to hide
Did you listen to the radio?
Do you know what's happening outside?

My yacht, my cars, my rims are spinning
My private jet, my ice, my women
I'm the alpha man, I'm ramses
I am bad, I'm the world's most wanted
I'm an artist, I'm really arty
I'm a priest and I'm really holy
I'm a politician and I talk the truth
Are you buying it!

Someone's knocking on the door you know
We've got so many things to hide
Did you listen to the radio?
Do you know what's happening outside?

Someone's knocking on the door you know
We've got so many things to hide
Did you listen to the radio?
Do you know what's happening outside?

Someone's knocking on the door you know
We've got so many things to hide
If you listen to the radio?
You would know what's happening outside?



Credits
Writer(s): Patrice Bart-williams, Gilbert Cynberg Cang, William George Edgcumbe-rendle
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