Black Pistol Fire
Wake the Riot
You should bite your tongue
Shout from empty lungs
Bored to tears I wait
Like a penny on the track
You sold me out before
To even up the score
Did you force my hands
A wicked will commands
Who better than to show you how
White knuckles and a crimson crown
Caught me trippin and you won't deny it
Please don't, Baby don't wake the riot
Please don't wake the riot
Please don't wake my riot
Please don't wake the riot
Know you won't deny it
Baby's bound to break
Fighting with my weak hand
Cut me down to size
With all your little lies
Be my love again
So I can take the blame
Did you force my hands
A wicked will commands
Who better than to show you how
White knuckles and a crimson crown
Caught me trippin and you won't deny it
Please don't, Baby don't wake the riot
Please don't wake my riot
Please don't wake the riot
Know you won't deny it
Please don't wake the riot
[?] taking more then my share
Bored walking hand in hand and the devil's on his way
King [?] time for you to give up you're thrown
Roll back those tears why you waitin' so long, waitin' so long
Please don't, Baby don't wake the riot