Lyrics Riot – Riot

I sent your job to a foreign land,
Baby I got mine, don’t you understand?
I took your home, your car, I can afford to buy it,
What’s it gonna take to make you riot?

I sent your sons and your daughters to the desert sands,
Give ’em all to me, you’re an American!
They get a flag and a box, and I will surely supply it,
What’s it gonna take to make you riot?

And I told you, live in fear ’til you call my name.
Then I sold you and you’re still playing my game…

What’s it gonna take — to make you riot?
What’s it gonna take?

Do you fear your God or your brother man?
No god I know would ever take your land.
Thank your God for your gun? Now it’s time to try it —
What’s it gonna take to make you riot?

Look to the east, there’s a brand new flame,
The children of Allah put us all to shame.
They’re tired of the lies and cannot stay quiet,
What’s it gonna take to make you riot?

Yeah I told you, live in fear ’til you call my name.
Then I sold you and you’re still playing my game…

What’s it gonna take — to make you riot?
What’s it gonna take?

You forget your rights, and I forget your name
You’re gonna keep on payin’ cause you’re all the same.
This is your master’ voice, don’t you dare defy it.
What’s it gonna take to make you riot?

Swing to the right, baby all the way,
I’ll be dancin’ with the Devil on the judgement day.

And I told you, live in fear ’til you call my name.
Then I sold you and you’re still playing my game…