Wake the Riot - Black Pistol Fire

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

You 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 my 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!