paroles de chanson
I
got
a
moral
dilemma;
it
changes
with
the
weather
You
think
you're
pretty
smart
but
you
ain't
that
clever
I
hate
violence
and
here
come
the
cops
All
great
truths
end
in
paradox!
Stand
up
for
your
rights
Riot!
Riot!
Riot!
Riot!
We're
gonna
riot
tonight!
From
old
LA
to
Moscow
town
The
Cops
are
bringing
their
truncheons
down
Too
much
tension
on
the
dance
floor
Tear
gas
gets
in
your
chokey,
chokey
throat
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