Knockin On Heavens Door

Mama, take this badge from me
I can’t use it anymore
It’s getting dark, too dark to see
Feels like I’m knocking on heaven’s door

Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door

Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can’t shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is coming down
Feels like I’m knocking on heaven’s door

Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door

“You just better start sniffing
Your own rank subjugation Jack
Because it’s just you against your tattered libido
The bank and the mortician forever, man
And it wouldn’t be luck
If you could get out of life alive.”

Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door

Guns N’ Roses – Knocking on heaven’s door