Wrecking Ball Songtext

von Dead Confederate

Here comes the wrecking ball
Dont look like what i thought
Comes and takes all of us
Leaves us a cloud of dust
Oh what its 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 brothers place
Lights are off but i know my way
Oh and look at him
He is sleeping
God knows hes seen it all
Been hit by wrecking balls

Awoke a broken hand
I took an honest hand
Although still i sit
I still can not resist
The way her legs are crossed
And the way her hair is tossed
I like the way she talks
My little wrecking ball

Here comes the wrecking ball
Dont look like what i thought
Comes and takes all of us
Leaves us a cloud of dust

Wrecking ball