Riviera

Does it get you high when you make her cry?
You feel like a man when you raise your hand?
Spittin’ s*** at me where all your friends can see
Your pathetic attempt to be somebody

Better watch your mouth
We’re callin’ you out

When “The Riv” rolls up on you
Better run for cover boy…

Come and play – its an urban holiday
We are all sick and in pain
There’s two sides to this tale, still everybody fails
Come and play – its suburban holiday
We are all sick and in pain
There’s two sides to this tale, still everybody fails

Pardon me for fallin’ when you pushed me down
Should’ve kept my mouth shut but I had to clown

Friday’s fried chicken – Sunday, roast beef
Sit back & smile with it stuck in your teeth
Monday make his sandwich – spit on the bread
Put a rat trap on your side of the bed

Come and play – its an urban holiday
We are all sick and in pain
There’s two sides to this tale, still everybody fails
Come and play – its suburban holiday
We are all sick and in pain
There’s two sides to this tale, still everybody fails

Got 3 kids in the car, 1 in the oven
I’m needin that thing to make me sing –
Can you help me?