Gatekeeper it’s me at the door, what you kick me down to the gutter for

Must have a reason, a hell of a reason, to keep me, to keep me in exile, left for dead , here on the scrap pile

I swear, I swear it’s true, i’ve paid my dues, all you gatekeepers, you gotta left me through

The future is blowing up your phone, keep you on your toes out your comfort zone, we could have a weekend, a hell of a weekend, but you keep me, keep me in exile, left for dead here on the scrap pile

I swear, I swear it’s true, i’ve paid my dues, all you gatekeepers, you gotta left me through

And once we’ve scaled, this impossibile fence, we’ll kick in the door, and let in all of our friends

I swear, I swear it’s true, i’ve paid my dues, all you gatekeepers, you gotta left me through

we could have a weekend, a hell of a weekend, but first you gotta let me through, gatekeeper