Mama take this badge from me,
I can't use it any more.
It's getting dark, too dark to see,
feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DOOR,
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DOOR.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DOOR,
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DO - O - OR.
Mama put my guns in the ground,
I can't shoot them any more.
That cold black cloud is comin' down,
feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
You just better start sniffin' your own
rank subjugation jack 'cause it's just you
against your tattered libido, the bank and
the mortician, forever man and it wouldn't
be luck if you could get out of life alive.
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