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
 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