Strike

Many things have been broken
 such a lovely crash
 this city is in ruins
 it wasn't built to last
 grind up the rubble
 turn it to cement
 time to start over
 build up my empire again
 it goes straight to my head
 but my soul is clean
 and I am more
 than what I seem
 I'll break what I like
 if I like the sound
 I will strike it down
 you can't say I didn't warn you
 I left nothing to guess
 I didn't try to confuse you
 got yourself into this mess
 it goes straight to my head
 but my soul is clean
 and I am more
 than what I seem
 I'll break what I like
 if I like the sound
 I will strike you down
 and you couldn't handle it could you
 its not my fault if you're weak
 stop trying to tie me down
 I need space to breathe I need time to think