Wrong Riot

My life is on fire
My heart is barbed wire
I'm full of desire
Wrong riot

I'm wet in jacuzzis
Love people, don't love muses
Pristine wants some bruises
Wrong riot

Why don't we make our own riot
Everytime that you breath
Why don't we take our own riot
Everytime that you sleep

Don't care baby when the art is with me
And I want some fun, it's not that wrong