Without reason
Tarred and feathered like a piper on
A killing spree
And felt the anger of generations
And been the target of the cheap shots
Of authority
So you think you cut me down to size
Well there�s something you
Should realize
It�s gonna take more than a break
In the law
To make me smile pretty for the
Wreckin? ball
Won�t beg, won�t bleed
The end of sacrifice is a threat
To society
Hard line, you�ll see
Once you�ve made a mark, you�ve
Made a threat to society
I wasn�t put here to be treated
Like some disease you hoped would go
Away if left alone
You can sweep me under the carpet
But, i�ll still infect your need to use me
As a steppin? stone
So you think you cut me down to size
Well there�s something you
Should realize
It�s gonna take more than a break
In the law
To make me smile pretty for the
Wreckin? ball
Won�t beg, won�t bleed
The end of sacrifice is a threat
To society
Hard line, you�ll see
Once you�ve made a mark, you�ve
Made a threat to society
So you think you cut me down to size
Well there�s something you
Should realize
It�s gonna take more than a break
In the law
To make me smile pretty for the
Wreckin? ball


