Heart beating like the Panzer Division

I've taken too much

These bitches are watching

It's never enough

They told me not to mix shit

Sweating, laughing, two lines for a vinyl

Just pour me the next drink

Just like when it all started, the same mentality, the same stupid fuckface

Locked in a shitty hostel room

The show was over on a Sunday afternoon

Four people I have never seen

Three looks dead, one it's mе

They call the promoter asking for hеlp

The weirdest shit happens only after you've left

It's just as real when we come to your town

They talk shit about our lyrics but on stage they just drown

When I perform I bring hookers and trans, no doubts!

I bring tales, cheers and good times

Morphine, sluts and good rhymes

Knockout baby, Knockout c'mon

No mask, no pose

Morphine, sluts and good rhymes

Knockout baby, Knockout c'mon

Just keep hiding behind your screen

We will take over, take over your scene

Not taking lessons from no one

Just bow down if you see me around

You said you wanna see me outside

You said you got a band, a patch and a website

Take a picture with your horns up

Can't you see I'm at the tenth round, It's almost knockout

I bring tales, cheers and good times

Morphine, sluts and good rhymes

Knockout baby, Knockout c'mon

No mask, no pose

Morphine, sluts and good rhymes

Knockout baby, Knockout c'mon

Knockout baby, Knockout c'mon