Love like a riot Love like a riot Love like a riot Love like a riot Whoo! I've got no plans for the idiots excess Your mind grieves but our hearts say
the street take away our freedoms Oh oh we want a riot Oh oh so sick and tired Here come the riot squad they're closing in guns and riot shields and
[Hidden Track] Praying for a riot praying for a riot She walked outside among the men, finding me, your last Ten million miles, her way was close to
So up rolls a riot van And sparks excitement in the boys But the policemen look annoyed Perhaps these are ones they should avoid Got a chase last night
We got thrown in a riot van And the coppers kicked him in And there was no way he could win Just had to take it on the chin Smoked a bong a last night
I was sitting in my cell I heard a whistle blow, and I heard somebody yell There's a riot going on There's a riot going on There's a riot going on Up
Death may come invisible or in a holy wall of fire In the breath between the markers on some black I-80 mile From the madness of the governments to the
well death may come invisible or in a holy wall of fire in the breath between the markers on a black I-80 mile from the madness of the governments to
Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on We bout to cause a riot nigga [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Got a lot of
riot You gotta run - Run riot You know the time has come Run - Run riot I mean ev'ryone Run - Yeah, run riot Oh, gotta riot babe Goin' thru the
[The Clash cover song] white riot... i wanna riot. white riot... a riot of my own. white riot... i wanna riot. white riot... a riot of my own. black people
a riot coming like a drug in the water a punch in the stomach makes sons into daughters there's a riot coming there's a riot coming there's a riot coming
a riot, she wants a riot Emergency call 911, She wants a riot, she wants a riot Police, Rescue, FBI she wants a riot, she wants a riot
ah, la la lalala la Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la I predict a riot, I predict a riot I predict a riot, I predict a riot I tried to get in my taxi A
"Why, why so quiet? Oh my mysterious country singer?" she asked. My life, it's a riot I'm climbing barricades In empty streets at night. When I
Why, why so quiet oh my mysterious country singer she asked my life (love), it's a riot I am climbing barricades in empty streets at night when I'm down
at a policeman Would never of happened to Smeaton An old leodensian I predict a riot I predict a riot I predict a riot I predict a riot I tried
