The ends don't always justify the means, but I know what it takes
to get what I need I've got the cure when passive protest just
won't dojust flick my Bic as I hold it to the fuse
Smash it up Break it down Bring it down, down to the ground
Tear it up Burn it down Burn it down, down to the ground
How long have we waited for the day when they tighten their grips
and we slip away? The sound of breaking glass drives me back
up It makes me whole, when I've been down on my luck