First Class Riot

There's a crowd, talking loud, but they ain't sayin' nothin'

Slow and stale, weak and pale, while we're runnin' and laughin'

'Cause there's something else, something bright and pure

Something that you've never felt before

Something you can't touch, something you can't see

You just don't believe

Don't you die yet, first class riot

You can't buy it, first class riot

You don't know where you go, still you point out directions

Black and white, so uptight, while we run for perfection

'Cause there's something else, something bright and pure

Something that you've never felt before

Something you can't touch, something you can't see

You just don't believe

Don't you die yet, first class riot

You can't buy it, first class riot

Don't you die yet, first class riot

You can't buy it, first class riot