No barricades
No camera crews
No broken glass
And no horses too
No dogs to sick on raging crowds
No throwing stones, no manic shouts
No water cannon hosing down
No faceless crowd will not be loud
There's a riot going on
All the punks are leaving town
They are going to set the place on fire
It's not what they sell, there's no denying
It's what you're buying
No lines to cross
No care inside
No burning streets
And no battle cries
No one ordering rifle fire
No choppers sweeping through the night
No you will not believe your eyes
Because this will not be televized
There's a riot going on
All the punks are leaving town
They are going to set the place on fire
It's not what they sell, there's no denying
It's what you're buying
No satellites
Are gonna shine
No electrical plyer
Will not be plying
No paranoia striking deep
No you will not feel no heat
No ignorance will get you killed
Protection is a beautiful thing
There's a riot going on
All the punks are leaving town
They are going to set the place on fire
It's not what they sell, there's no denying
It's what you're buying