Knockin' from That Tree by KOOB

VERSE 1
I've been knocking
Knocking knocking on your door
And my hand got soar,
couldn't use it anymore
I've been waiting till my waiting
got yellow and old
The languor of your front yard
Has worn me off

You've been lookin'
till my face got red
Something was oozing down
My ice-cream melted
I'd break into your house
to sweep the dust outta the rug
But I didn't go because the door was locked

CHORUS
So I'm standing here in front
And the door is like a mountain
Do I bore myself a trail
Into the corner of ur heart?
Did I rain on your parade? (Oh did I)
It was there and then it's gone (oh where it's gone)
Do you want my serenades? I mean
what the hell, what the hell is going on?

I wanna settle down
I need some solid ground
I need to get a grip

VERSE 2
I’ve spent 25 years
Along the dusty road
Yeah I rowed the boat
I rowed the boat alone
And my head gone bald
And my skin like stone
And my just unbroken,
Screw the people talking .
I am harvesting
The seeds I’ve sown
I’m coming back in fame like Jason.

With the golden Fleece, through the golden rye
Coming back
I’m coming back!!

• Experimental
• Greece
• blues
• female vocals
• folktronica
• intellectual rap
• ironic
• jazz
• spiritual
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