Things are coming down on me ,They never seem to let it be ,It seems like everything I say just starts another fight , The pressure's building up inside ,I gotta let it out tonight ,Shattered glass will cure my ills and make me feel alright,Gonna break it ,And never stop running ,Making nothing from something Making nothing from something Cut me for the lion's share It's mindless, but I don't care ,'Cause no matter what I say ,I'm in a another fight Take more shit, I've had-enough,Tonight I'm gonna rip it up ,Broken windows cure my ills and make me feel alright.