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INTRO:
ain’t he concise?
isn’t it queer?
VERSE 1:
coke deals in the park again
shot right through the heart again
begging me for change again
(donate blood today)
VERSE 2:
get down on my knees again
offer you my hand again
hoping you’ll forgive again
VERSE 3:
burn my final bridge again
reading all my books again
writing off another friend
VERSE 4:
never going back again…
(no going backwards…)
PART 2:
the mere mention of manson
mocking the mafia…oh…
providing a place when there’s nowhere to go…
show me a sign
sure as the sun done shine
to anyone who doesn’t love me…
soon you’ll see…
soon to be…
soon you’ll see…
soon to be…
OUTRO:
riot!
(i don’t wanna any part of inner city life)
riot!
(i’ve got the time to spare, i’m sharpening my knife)
(i’ve got a new complaint…)
riot!
(police protect the weakened fortunes for a few)
(get a whiff of that country air…)
riot!
(once we deplete them they’ll have nothing more to do)
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