8.Like A Revolution
Lyricist：Chris Babbitt, Michael Elvis Baskette
Rock is dead and gone, the same old song
Another sickening sing-along
The pop d'jour, a faceless whore
And I can't take it any
More I see, the more it makes me scream
And they take it away
And they take it away
And they take it away
No, not from me
All that I wanna do is
Burn, can't keep me quiet
I'm a riot rippin' through your head
Burn, burn, burn, go on and try it
I'm a riot revving in the red
Like a revolution
Like a revolution
Can you feel the fangs sink so deep
While you pray your soul to keep？
The last drop dries the blood-stained floor
And I can't take it any
More I see the more it makes me scream
And they take it away
And they take it away
And they take it away
No, not from me
All that I wanna do is
Burn, can't keep me quiet
I'm a riot rippin' through your head
Burn, burn, burn, go on and try it
I'm a riot revving in the red
Like a revolution
Like a revolution
Like a revolution
Like a revolution
Burn, can't keep me quiet
I'm a riot rippin' through your head
Burn, burn, burn, go on and try it
I'm a riot revving in the red
Like a revolution
(Riot, yeah, baby)
Like a revolution
(Riot, yeah, baby)
Like a revolution
(Riot, yeah, baby)
Like a revolution
(Riot, yeah, baby)
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