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Stars Take Me To The Riot

me feel ill, cash enough to make me well Take me, take me to the riot Take me... You sprung me, I'm grateful I love when you tell me not to speak I owe

me feel ill, cash enough to make me well Take me, take me to the riot Take me... You sprung me, I'm grateful I love when you tell me not to speak I owe

commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They

commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They

and drama I recollect walking and stoppin' Cops not even checking on me, juvenile delinquent And baby y'all be respecting me The B.O. it taking me in

what you see So follow me into the night, cuz I got just what you need We're all rollin' down the boulevard, full of pimps and sharks It's a motherfuckin' riot

commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied To the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad They're restless They

m a geek, I'm a moronic little freak And annoying pipsqueak with an unfortunate physique If I was any dumber, they'd have to water me twice a week But when the Mademoiselles see me

me, so come follow me Don't breathe I want to take your breath Let your body feel it all night, from your battery It'll charge you up Let?s start a riot