Lyrics Hot Hot Heat – Matador At The Door
Text:
Knock Knockin, who’s there?
Matado at the door; knocking till midnight.
Sell his soul to hell, he lost the bull fight.
Nothing’s okay; everything’s no-kay?
Between the matador and his wife.
He’s still knocking until the early morning.
He’s still knocking until the early morning.
Album
Hot Hot Heat – Hot Hot Heat - Scenes One Through Thirteen
Hot Hot Heat – You’re Ruining It For Everyone
Hot Hot Heat – Tourist In Your Own Town
Hot Hot Heat – Matador At The Door
Hot Hot Heat – Spelling Live Backwards
Hot Hot Heat – Fashion Fight Pause
Hot Hot Heat – Tokyo Vogue
Hot Hot Heat – I Blew A Fuse In My Personality
Hot Hot Heat – Circus Maximus
Hot Hot Heat – Paco Pena
Hot Hot Heat – The Case That They Gave Me
Hot Hot Heat – Haircut Economics
Hot Hot Heat – Word To Water
Hot Hot Heat – Keep My Name Out Of Your Mouth