Wrecking Ball Songtext
von Dead Confederate

Here comes the wrecking ball
Don′t look like what I thought
Well, comes and takes all of us
Leaves us a cloud of dust
Oh, what it's done for me
Has eyes, but cannot see
So I keep my straight face
Play dead right where I lay


Oh, so where to go?
A quiet place I know
Get to my brother′s place
Lights are off, but I know my way
Oh, and look at him
He is sleeping
And God knows he's seen it all
Been hit by a wrecking ball

Oh, oh, a broken lamp
I took an armless hand
And although still I sit
I still cannot resist
Oh, the way her legs are crossed
And the way her hair is tossed
Well, I like the way she talks
My little wrecking ball

Here comes the wrecking ball
Don't look like what I thought
Well, comes and takes all of us
Leaves us a cloud of dust

Wrecking ball
Wrecking ball
Wrecking ball