Knock It Down
Fastball * Track #8 On Make Your Mamma Proud
Knock It Down Lyrics
Gonna steal your soul
By remote control
We smell an audience
We smell money
I don't need a gun
I own the network son
And they love baywatch in Istanbul
Knock it down, knock it down
Knock it down, knock it down
Forget your culture
Forget your language
I'll give you virtual reality love
Knock it down, knock it down
Knock it down, knock it down
Knock it down, knock it down
Knock it down, knock it down