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Besedila: Mother Mother. Wrecking Ball.

I made a wreck out of my hand,
I put it through the wall.
I made a fist and not a plan,
call me a wreckless wrecking ball.
I threw my plates against the wall
and give it all I got.
I aim to break, not one but all,
I'm just a big ol' wrecking ball.
I am unruly in the stands,
I am a rock on top of the sand,
I am a fist amidst the hands
and I break it just because I can.
Dah dah dah dah.. oh oh..
It takes a dedicated hand
to put it through the wall.
You gotta wanna break the hearts
of all those pretty porcelain dolls.
You gotta wanna be the drummer in the band
You gotta wanna be a battle ring ram
You gotta see the artistry in tearing the place apart with me, baby..
I am unruly in the stands,
I am a rock on top of the sand,
I am a fist amidst the hands
and I break it just because I can.
Lets break it..
just because we can.
Deface it,
just because we can.
Lets break it..
Just because.. just because.. just because..
just becauussee.

I am unruly in the stands,
I am a rock on top of the sand,
I am a fist amidst the hands
and I make a wreck out of my hand.
I make a fist and not a plan
and I break it just because I can,
because I can.. because I can..
because I can.. because I can..
because I can.. because I can..
because I caaann...

(Thanks to Lea for these lyrics)