Riot Girl Zebrahead

(Wow, right)

Here she comes, T-minus three
Watch your back
Walk around the debris
Light the fuse
And if you're ready, come on

(She's my-my riot girl)
(She's my-my riot girl)

Is it something that she might've just missed?
Is it something that she can hit with her fists?
Light the fuse
And if you're ready, come on

(She's my-my riot girl)
(She's my-my riot girl)

She's no steppingstone
She'll cut you to the bone
You're better off alone
When she's on, she's on

(Whoa-oh, oa-oh)
She's no minor threat
She's no minor threat
She's been bruised and bled
(Whoa-oh, oa-oh)
She's no minor threat
She's no minor threat
She says love is dead
(Whoa-oh, oa-oh)
She's hanging on by a thread
Take your crimes in stride and commit