Knock Out from The Owner by Sergeant Pluck himself

Knock out – I feld like beeing chased
What a fortune that I’m waking now
I’m a naked man, who turns the stereo too loud
My neighbour calls but I just slipped away

Please take your hat off
It would be pleasant, just stand up for me
Well I can go the other way, you’ll wish you made it fast away

You left the road, hidin under trees
The cops will pick you up for satisfying your needs
You have to know me, just in case
Wake up, give up, head off in crap

I’m in front of house but cannot hear a sound
The power’s down, the glasses hit the ground
I came to play, I just lost a day
We are intense, a vortex just engaged

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