Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot You're not the only one If you feel so empty So used up, so let down If you feel so angry So ripped off, so stepped on Refusing to back down

Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on We need someone to lean on All around the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Do you recall, not long ago We would walk on the sidewalk Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each

Back to the front Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, greetings death He's yours to take away

I smelt your scent on the seat belt And kept my shortcuts to myself I thought I saw you in the battleship But it was only a look a like She was nothing but a vision trick Under the warning light She was close, close enough to be your ghost But my chances

She loves me now But only when I walk away She loves me not She only love me when I walk away Only when I walk away Call me on the phone tell me baby please stay Call the girl back and crying baby please stay I guess that's the way we play it Girl this

Don't burn out, don't burn out on me It's just another damn part, don't let it get the best of you It's only up from the floor, light everything inside of you Won't you box it up for me? Oh, give me strength, and give me peace Does anyone out there

So precious, is yours, is mine Only one at a time I never wanna waste your time, my life And look at the time, my God My life, my life If she can't dance, then she can't ooh? I'm only comin' out to play Nothin' more that I hate in this life

It's all gone cold It's all so wrong But who am I, who am I to say? But no one wants the blame And no one wants to change There's nothing left to gain I'm gazing upward, a world I can't embrace There's only thorns and splinters, venom in my veins It's

Afraid of what you'd find I'm not the only one Starin' at the sun If you took a look inside Not just deaf and dumb Staring at the sun Not the only one Who's happy to go blind

I think they scared of us, yeah I think they scared of us I think they scared Escobar season begins Black Kemet gods, black Egyptian gods Summoned from heaven, blessed, dressed in only Goyard Homie go hard like stole and rob it in a stolen car Shoot the