in the heat of the summer
when the pavements were burning
the soul of a city was ravaged in the night
after the city sun was sinkin'
now no one knows how it started
why the windows were shattered
but deep in the dark
someone set the spark
and then it no longer mattered. down the streets they were rumbling
all the tempers were ragin'
oh
where
oh
where are the white silver tongues
who forgot to listen to the warnings?
on and on come the angry
no longer following reason
and all the stores were the target now
where just the other day they were buyin'
drunk with the memory of the ghetto
drunk with the lure of the looting
and the memory of the uniforms shoving with their sticks
asking
;are you looking for trouble?";