Lyrics:
you yell out in defianceyou're backed up against the wallthey're up there clutching their guns andit makes you feel real smallso you can cuss, spit, throw bottlesbroken glassbut it all ends up with handcuffs on you handsyou run around and spray paintgraffiti on everybody's wallyou think that's bitchin manthat ain't nothing at all!so you can cuss,spit,throw bottlesbroken glassbut it ends up with a swift kick to your ass