Lyrics No Knocks - The Copyrights

No Knocks

I graduated from the school of no knocks
I graduated from the school of no knocks
Now I’m down on my knees
Asking when will this stop
I graduated from the school of no knocks
So I’m begging you please
Asking when will this stop
I was born with a silver spoon
Never knew the taste of stainless steel
While they were outside living their lives
I’m stuck polishing forks and knives
There’s no worries of stains and rust
Or knowing who to really trust
With pockets empty and heart so full
The best thing don’t need polished at all
Of course these problems don’t amount to shit
But I think we all know that things are relative
So I’m down on my knees
Asking when will this stop
Yeah, I’m down on my knees
Asking when will this stop
I graduated from the school of no knocks
I graduated from the school of no knocks
Now I’m down on my knees
Asking when will this stop
I graduated from the school of no knocks
So I’m begging you please
Asking when will this stop