riot coming

In storyville I got your call, everyone praised with some pills, it brought my heart to a stop, I wanna tell you that theres a riot coming, like a drug in the water, a botch in the storm it makes, sons into daughters.

 A little girl on the square, show me how, killed my cares. But that’s all done and theres nothing to do, times running backwards for me and you. Theres a riot coming, like a drug in the water, a botch in the storm it makes, sons into daughters.

My body’s running, but I don’t see why it bother you. Sat down and chilled with frame of mind. When Neville closed both his eyes, with one shut all the time. To cover the thing he was scared of, whilst he washed with the other there was a riot coming, like a drug in the water, a botch in the storm it makes, sons into daughters. Theres a riot coming, theres a riot coming, theres a riot coming.