Riots are red
Violence is blue
The fists are flying
And I'm going to hit you
Every time I see your face
I think of only the hate and disgrace
The life you live makes me want to die
From all your action I only cry
Through the hatred and blindest rage
My life is like a burning page
It's burn and burn until it crumbles
Through it all I strife and stumble
Why do you make me feel this way
With the harsh words that you often said
And the fire of hell is always burning in my head