The smashed glass It's a mess How'd they find my street I live on And why'd they pick my fucking address? What I had was what I lost It didn't matter how much it cost That's a crime (Cutting a loss) SECURITY (Cutting a loss) It's hard to beat feeling betrayed By the streets you defend every day But more important things are what makes us go on. Still got my health, still got my cash But they took what took a year to amass I'm still alive, but the piggy bank's gone! (Cutting a loss) SECURITY (Cutting a loss) Hard to let go of things I only feel and see I cannot realize all the things I really need Are all the things that can't be thieved (Cutting a loss) SECURITY (Cutting a loss) SECURITY (The piggy bank's gone!)