Lyrics

Practicing being a person
Sometimes yelling, sometimes cursing
When the law knocks, how you coming?
Gun in hand or feet a running?

No, you won't break me
You can't take me down
I will fight to the death
To the burial ground
I will crush, I will maim
I will seek and destroy
I am not your scapegoat
I am not your whipping boy
(Boy)

Give your heart out to a cheap whore
You will get what you have paid for
Art is subjective to a point
But horseshit sells like a cheap joint

No, you won't break me
You can't take me down
I will fight to the death
To the burial ground
I will crush, I will maim
I will seek and destroy
I am not your scapegoat
I am not your whipping boy

I said, No, you won't break me
You can't take me down
I will fight to the death
To the burial ground
I will crush, I will maim
I will seek and destroy
I am not your scapegoat
I am not your whipping boy
(Boy)