Preview
Things are coming down on me
They never seem to let it be
It seems like everything I say just starts another fight
The pressureīs building up inside
I gotta let it out tonight
Shattered glass will cure my ills and make me feel alright
[CHORUS]
Gonna break it
And never stop running
Making nothing from something
Making nothing from something
Cut me for the lionīs share
Itīs mindless, but I donīt care
īCause no matter what I say
Iīm in a another fight
Take more shit, Iīve had enough
Tonight Iīm gonna rip it up
Broken windows cure my ills and make me feel alright