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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scorpions
Scorpions
Performer
Klaus Meine
Klaus Meine
Vocals
Rudolf Schenker
Rudolf Schenker
Guitar
Matthias Jabs
Matthias Jabs
Guitar
Pawel Maciwoda
Pawel Maciwoda
Bass Guitar
Mikkey Dee
Mikkey Dee
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Klaus Meine
Klaus Meine
Songwriter
Rudolf Schenker
Rudolf Schenker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scorpions
Scorpions
Producer
Hans-Martin Buff
Hans-Martin Buff
Recording Engineer
Jakob Himmelein
Jakob Himmelein
Assistant Recording Engineer
Michael Ilbert
Michael Ilbert
Mixing Engineer
Tom Porcell
Tom Porcell
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Alligators in the loo 42nd Street's a zoo Stretch limousines invade the city Down and dirty looks so pretty Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead Don't let the fame go to your head Knock, knock, knock 'em dead We want it all and nothing less Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead It feels so good to be bad Out in the jungle in the heat Don't walk the wrong side of the street Oh, yeah The coolest garden is a square You smell the big time in the air Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead Don't let the fame go to your head Knock, knock, knock 'em dead We want it all and nothing less Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead Knock, knock, knock 'em dead It feels so good to be bad Can't hear the echoes from the walls The big apple never sleeps at all Hey, now you're competing with the best Show them you're better, better than the rest Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead Don't let the fame go to your head Knock, knock, knock 'em dead We want it all and nothing less Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead Knock, knock, knock 'em dead It feels so good to be bad Go knock 'em dead
Writer(s): Klaus Meine, Rudolf Schenker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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