Riot

I grabbed my torch I started up a fire I really don't know why you told us a lie I see your cards and I know your type But I hope your not around when I draw my gun Light a match to my Winston I've been known to be on my own All you see is the lights in the road You running things but your running home yeah Whiskey on my breath God'll be my witness I done seen you do things that left a foul taste And I don't like things done the wrong way No I don't like things done the wrong way Whoa oh oh you know I'll start a riot in the middle of the night I will defend my Home And start a riot in the middle of the night (Whooo whooo) I will defend my home And start a riot in the middle of the night