Lucky Fonz Iii Don't Knock On My Door
Don't Knock on My Door
don't knock on my door
it's already open
don't ask if you're able
I am absolutely sure
don't worry so much
she is waiting right here
she's combing her hair
for you to be yours
I need you to go
as deep as you can
I need you to leave
this wasteland behind
go wear yourself out
until the only thing left
is a boy with long hair
and a face like a man
so here comes the sound
of hearts breaking down
we'll drown out the noise
by the sound of our whispering
I'll not be here long
and neither will you
so drink from my tongue
until we are through
