Doorstep Riots-Pete Gardiner

Doorstep Riots - Pete Gardiner Written by：Pete Gardiner/Paul Steen/Tommy McLaughlin And if you look like you care Your so honest and rare And this town full of cheats On this black and white streets We never used to get lost Never used to be tragic But somewhere down the line Are pounting mine turn down Into the citrus street magic I've been livin' on the ground floor Of the house I'd like to speak right out again I'm gonna burn it to the ground And jump right up over the fence She's been waitin' at the bar For me to start singin' about whatever Batty things of set me out tonight so far But darling where do I start First it's this broken system waitin' on repair Dead lift this junkyard hearts for dead This three ways lay on this months rent This times don't let you plan ahead He said he loves the way you works The less you earn the more you get This paychecks wasted on some Prick is never met Then he wants me not to start on the price Of electricity and bread And if you look like you care Your so honest and rare And this town full of cheats On this black and white streets We never used to get lost Never used to be tragic But somewhere down the line Are pounting mine turn down Into the citrus street magic I just about got home tonight This place is full of heathers well Those long and riot were sake East bound fast once are better The boys and blue were taken names The short strand churches up in flames The streets align with thugs Comin' down of class be drugs Getting nowhere fast the ambulance Was flying fast some piece Process some taken longer than it's ever hand And if you look like you care Your so honest and rare And this town full of cheats On this black and white streets We never used to get lost Never used to be tragic But somewhere down the line Are pounting mine turn down Into the citrus street magic So vote your online casino voucher Mommy shopping quick vex culture Get it to hell clean up my drive way right now And get your broke hearts Fall starts she tarching payday lonesharks And get them all on the last train Out of here So take a chance and pick a fight You'll never know your luck to make The bricks have been kept through the wall It's separated wrong from right No one's got a thing to say God just looks the other way While half the world gets blown to hell This place is never look so well