They Were Knockin'
I was in the shower, washing my hair
Then I heard a noise, that caught me unawares
Turned off the water, wrapped a towel around
Went to investigate, to try to trace the sound
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
I was paying the price, of trying to be nice
I gotta learn to hide and take my own advice
I was in the living room, watching the tv
Heard a rapping on the door, who could it be
Looked through the peephole, swore under my breath
Blood started pumping, died a silent death
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were was knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
I was paying the price, of trying to be nice
I gotta learn to hide and take my own advice
Maybe if I'm quiet, don't make a sound
Then they'll go away, and I won't be found
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
I was paying the price, of trying to be nice
I gotta learn to hide and take my own advice
Then I heard a noise, that caught me unawares
Turned off the water, wrapped a towel around
Went to investigate, to try to trace the sound
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
I was paying the price, of trying to be nice
I gotta learn to hide and take my own advice
I was in the living room, watching the tv
Heard a rapping on the door, who could it be
Looked through the peephole, swore under my breath
Blood started pumping, died a silent death
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were was knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
I was paying the price, of trying to be nice
I gotta learn to hide and take my own advice
Maybe if I'm quiet, don't make a sound
Then they'll go away, and I won't be found
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
Ah, they were knocking at my door, what could I do
They were knocking at my door, they wanted to come through
I was paying the price, of trying to be nice
I gotta learn to hide and take my own advice
Credits
Writer(s): Camou Gray, Wolf Márk
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