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Song ID
647291
Writers
Sam Mizell / Dave Frey / Ben McDonald
Publishers
Mike Curb Music/Pencil Prophet Publishing/Run Run Milo/Be My Iamb Music (BMGP)/On Like A NECKBONE Music (BMGP)/Word Music
Publishers and percentage controlled by Music Services
Curb Recording Group
66.67%
Mike Curb Music
33.335%
Pencil Prophet Publishing
16.6675%
Run Run Milo
16.6675%
BMG Rights Mgmt
33.32%
Be My Iamb Music
16.66%
On Like A NECKBONE Music
16.66%
Word Music
Masters
Title
Artist
Product
Wrecking Ball
Sidewalk Prophets
Live Like That
Wrecking Ball
Sidewalk Prophets
Live Like That
Wrecking Ball
Live Like That
Wrecking Ball
Live Like That
Wrecking Ball
Sidewalk Prophets
WRECKING BALL
Lyrics
Verse 1
Father Father
I need to rip out this old tree
Father Father
The roots of lust and greed
Have grown so deep into this ground
I've tried so hard to pull them out
On my own they take the best of me
Chorus 1
I need a wrecking ball
Slamming inside my heart
Breaking me all apart
Tearing the old away
Killing the fear in me
Until I can finally breathe
Even if it hurts so bad that I can't even stand
Take it all let me fall into Your hands
Verse 2
Father Father
You have brought me to my knees
Father Father
You long for me to see
When I get lost along the path
You will fight to bring me back
Only You can make the best of me
Bridge
Hands where mercy lives where grace begins
With Your hands knock down all these walls
I'm praying
Chorus 2
I need a wrecking ball
Slamming inside my heart
Breaking me all apart
Tearing the old away
Killing the fear in me
Until I can finally breathe
Even if it hurts so bad that I can't even stand
Take it all break it all
Take my all
Let me fall into Your hands
Ending
Father Father
I need to rip out this old tree