Songwriters: Seligman, Christopher A; Cranley, Evan Whitney; Millan, Amy E; Campbell, Torquil John; Mcgee, Pat
The one with the empty looking eyes
You'll have me back but it's gonna take a week
Take me, take me to the riot
Take me, take me to the riot
Take me, take me to the riot
The face that is used to telling lies
Pills enough to make me feel ill
Sick girls and sick boys and
I'm there, yeah, I serve them
And let me stay
Good news is my shoes is
Let me stay, let me
Lined with all my nickels and my tens
I hate when I have to get to sleep
And let me stay
Take me
Saturday nights in neon light
Sunday in the cell
Sunday in the cell
They hold tight, their coin and
It's not much but it's just enough to keep
Each one lining up to take him home
You sprung me, I'm grateful
Take me, take me to the riot
I owe you, but I know you
Take me, take me to the riot
Come closer, you'll see me
I love when you tell me not to speak
Will we ever make up and be friends?
Out here no one seems to care at all
Take me, take me to the riot
Let's do that, just feed me
Cash enough to make me well
What now, kid? Which way, love?
Take me, take me to the riot
You despise me and I love you
Cash enough to make me well
Take me, take me to the riot
Pills enough to make me feel ill
Uptown, it's dead now, but
Saturday nights in neon light
They pray no one has to see them fall
> Song: Take Me to the Riot
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