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High and caught in the steep, laws of esteem, play safe to-nite!

Some will punish themselves, blame someone else, to save their pride (play safe to-nite).

Out there on some streets, the wounds that are healed are glorified.

Wrongs and harm being done, without a gun, means "being nice".

Estranged from their souls, with nowhere to go, and no-one worth listening to the rioting side... the riot inside.

Trapped in the scheme, of changing extremes; Jekyll & Hyde.

Confused in the head, with instincts of death; Bonnie & Clyde.

This society and its beliefs, lead them to crime.

And walking alone, a friend is a foe, plaguing his life.

It can happen to you, like it happened to me, a complete loss of self-respect (no dignity).

A stranger no more, with a place I can go to to unload all the bad, the mad, the riot-inside... the rioting side.

It can happen to you, like it happened to me.

Estranged in the night, confused in the head, with instincts of death I call suicide.

The rioting side... the riot-inside, the rioting side.