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    S.T.A.R.S Take Me To The Riot текст песни

    Take Me To The Riot

    Grey skies and light fading, headlamps making patterns on the wall

    Uptown it’s dead now but, out here no one seems to care at all

    Slick girls and sick boys and each one lining up to take it home

    They hold tight their coin and pray no one has to see the fall

    I’m there, yeah I serve them, the one with the empty looking eyes

    Come closer, you’ll see me: the face that is used to telling lies

    Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell

    Pills enough to make 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 you but I know you, you’ll have me back but it’s gonna take a week

    What now kid?, which way love?

    Will we ever make up and be friends?

    Good news is my shoes is lined with all my nickels and my tens

    Let’s do them! Just feed me… I hate when I have to go to sleep

    You despise me and I love you

    It’s not much but it’s just enough to keep…

    Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell

    Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well

    Take me, take me to the riot

    And let me stay…



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