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