You yell out in defiance, you're backed up against that wall. They're up they're clutching their guns man, and it makes you feel real small. So you can cuss, spit, throw bottles, broken glass, but it all ends up with handcuffs on your hands. You run around and spray paint, you graffitti on everybody's walls, you think thats bitching man, that ain't nothing at all. So you can spit, cuss, throw bottles, broken glass, but it ends up with a swift kick in the ass.