Love Riot

Did you see all the hands they were reaching out for the bands

Them half-grown singers with fire in their fingers

All them rock n’ roll soldiers passing out in the corners

We were lovers and sinners, losers and beginners

All looking for the

Love Riot - and the sweet, sweet pain

Love Riot - never been the same

Love Riot - and the sweet sweet pain,

Love Riot - never been the same again

Love Riot - sweet sweet pain

Love Riot - never been the same now

Just trying to give you something to remember

The streets were alive with the sound of drunk children

Ah, give me your hand try to make you understand

Why black was our color and all the wrongs were right and the rights were wrong

We set benches on fire and got hunted and admired

We were lovers and sinners, losers and beginners

Kept on looking for the

Love Riot - and the sweet, sweet pain,

Love Riot - it never been the same

Love Riot - and the sweet sweet pain,

Love Riot - never been the same again

Just trying to give you something to remember

The streets were alive with the sound of drunk children

And the sweet sweet pain

Love Riot - never ever been the same

Love Riot

The streets were alive, streets were alive, streets were alive, streets were alive

Love Riot - and the sweet sweet pain,

Love Riot - never been the same

Love Riot - and the sweet sweet pain,

Love Riot - never been the same

And the streets were alive with the sound of window crashing

The streets were alive with the sound of drums

The streets were alive, streets were alive, streets were alive, streets were alive