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Texty: Timo Räisänen. I'm Indian. Join The Riot.


I'm a millionaire you queue to be the same
I'm the soother to the ones who feel the pain
I'm the asshole, I'm the cunt
I'm the only one who's really been sane

I'm a riddle to myself, can't be explained
I'm the question for the ones who seek the game
I'm the answer for the ones, the same old ones who want to be saved

But join the riot all the same
Dust won't win you the whole game
In the end it doesn't matter
You will be the one to lead the way

Someone said I was a battle to be fought
'cause the honor of a good man can't be bought
But I know I'm just a rider cruising down the highway to a fall
And all the sons and all the daughters struggle by the cane to fill the cause

But join the riot all the same
Dust won't win you the whole game
In the end it doesn't matter
You will be the one to lead the way

I know the winner takes it all
But sometimes the rise will be your fall