Knock Knock from Disconnected by Joey Briggs

Knock Knock Knocking at my door
They already know who they’re looking for
We assure you this is just a check
Answer correct or get in the truck

Knock Knock Knocking at my door
The men have come for me I’m sure
Don’t make a scene it’s for the greater good
You didn’t follow the rules like you know you should

Hands tied behind
My back taken away the subject
Of constant debate the center of hate
Silence any opposition
We need security to feel safe
Safety the heroine

Flick of the wrist insidious
They chip away at our fate
We have no control, they changed the rules
Constant state of emergency
Our lives are an experiment
Conducted without our consent

Enemy number 1 I’ll take my place
I know eyes will roll it’s a truth I’ll have to face
Worship the fiction that they create
Effectively reprogrammed to accept each new mandate

• Acoustic
• Folk
• Punk
• Singer-songwriter
• Los Angeles