Ma, More Meatloaf!

Were tearing these cities apart
Bit by bit
Leaving wreckage in the wake
Of our footsteps

These skyscrapers break apart
Built by men with the guiltiest of hearts
And fall crashing to the earth from which they came
What made you think wed let you get away
Get away

We're tearing these cities apart
Brick by brick

Nothing can stop us now
You reap what you sow
And you planted crops of
Anger and hatred
In the minds of your young
In the place you call home

I am your Creator
Come to destroy
I am your Creator
Come to destroy
SUPRISE!

These skyscrapers break apart
Built by men with the guiltiest of hearts
Guiltiest of hearts
And fall crashing to the earth from which they came

But now there's nothing you can do
These skyscrapers break apart
So look at everything lying broken before you
In the minds of your young
In which you call home
In the place you call a home

Too late for sorry now
So take your final bow
Your stories winding down

The credits rolling out
The credits rolling out
Oh!
The end
The end



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Terry
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