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Knock Three Times Video (MV)




Performed By: Santa Librada
Length: 2:58
Written by: Santa Librada




Santa Librada - Knock Three Times Lyrics




Hey I'm a man and I've been a fan
Of your band for such a long long time
I stand in the back where I won't attract
Any attention of the wrong wrong kind
Remember when you could count all your friends
On your hands well you can count on mine
I'll just leave this right here and if you like it my dear
Hit the ceiling baby knock three times

Creepy weirdo
Who are you to make my name your headline?
You twist your words into hearts
I just don't know where to start
Now get the hell off of my cloud
This is all mine

Hey now just chillax you don't got all the facts
Two years ago I was just kinda down
I think you're pretty keen if you know what I mean
And I really liked your sound
Now are you listening I meant to compliment
You for really really making me think
I've been all around the world and you're not like other girls
Maybe you and I could get a drink

Aren't you married?
What would happen if I showed this to your wife?
You know the whole world can see
From your own Twitter feed
A cyclical dalliance with my kind

Listen bitch I was scratching an itch
And I know that you know what I mean
Your jealousy looks fugly to me
I should have figured that you'd make a scene
Now you can dress it up, yeah, stuff and tuck
But in the end you're just a pantomime
No I shoulda never wrote a love letter
To a tranny and put it out online

Well I never
No I never want to hear your name again
Whatever you're working through
It's got nothing to do
With my art or my heart or my value

Oh no
Oh no no no
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Hey I'm a man and I've been a fan
Of your band for such a long long time
I stand in the back where I won't attract
Any attention of the wrong wrong kind
Remember when you could count all your friends
On your hands well you can count on mine
I'll just leave this right here and if you like it my dear
Hit the ceiling baby knock three times

Creepy weirdo
Who are you to make my name your headline?
You twist your words into hearts
I just don't know where to start
Now get the hell off of my cloud
This is all mine

Hey now just chillax you don't got all the facts
Two years ago I was just kinda down
I think you're pretty keen if you know what I mean
And I really liked your sound
Now are you listening I meant to compliment
You for really really making me think
I've been all around the world and you're not like other girls
Maybe you and I could get a drink

Aren't you married?
What would happen if I showed this to your wife?
You know the whole world can see
From your own Twitter feed
A cyclical dalliance with my kind

Listen bitch I was scratching an itch
And I know that you know what I mean
Your jealousy looks fugly to me
I should have figured that you'd make a scene
Now you can dress it up, yeah, stuff and tuck
But in the end you're just a pantomime
No I shoulda never wrote a love letter
To a tranny and put it out online

Well I never
No I never want to hear your name again
Whatever you're working through
It's got nothing to do
With my art or my heart or my value

Oh no
Oh no no no
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Writer: Santa Librada
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