Demolition Man

Hello. Attack and shake. A break. I burn. Attack.

Boots in concrete crack, crack, crack. Your kingdom's made

of paper stacks. Walls so high but I see through. I'm the fire

coming after you. You wear your crown like a noose on your head.

Every word you speak, the city turns red. Demolition man.

Tearing you down. Dropping out the guts of your dirty crown. Demolition man.

Here comes the blast. The future ain't yours. You can't outlast.

Blood on the bricks and the sirens wail. Your truth's a joke and your