Testo Knock Knock Knock

Knock knock knock
On my door, who could it be?
Puffy jacket badman
Wants his money
Kicked down the door and his Nike Air Rattles
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles
Well, I, I never expected it from you
Someone I always thought I knew It's true, the demise of this guy's came through
And shit's about to go down like Titanic

Young, dumb, living off Mum
Waiting for the right time to come
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone

The stepson father, brother's next door neighbour's riddled
Cause when he heard his wife had had a little bit of a fiddle
On the side, hands held wide, tight at the side
I couldn't get home but at least he tried
And it ain't all over till the fat ladies sing
And even then, the fire's still yet to begin
There's an hole in the city but isn't it a pity Why the fuck do relationships be so tricky?

Young, dumb, living off Mum
Waiting for the right time to come
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone