If ever I complain About the love that you give me And if I throw it all away Then I hope you forgive me But you left months ago And I hope you know That I wish you would come home I'm a wrecker. If ever I'm away With the boys in the band And you don't hear from me Well I hope you understand I'm a criminal With a wrecking ball And I wish I could come home I'm a wrecker. I'm a criminal With a wrecking ball And I wish I could come home. But you don't wanna know. I'm a wrecker.