Testo Mercy - The Underworld
Testo della canzone Mercy (The Underworld), tratta dall'album Change The Weather
Monday morning hit me at one hundred miles an hour
So I ripped out the telephone and waited in the shower
Nobody came rushing in when I began to scream
The morning that I realized that this was not a dream
Get down
Sweet success is up above and poverty below
I wait in the middle and I press the green to go
Passion and sobriety are yelling in my head
Can't sleep over money, I got cobras in my bed
Now I am tired, I am lonely
All I need's a little mercy
And here it comes
Here it comes
I'm worried I won't make it and I'm dogged by good advice
Scared that I might lose it and I can't afford the price
Hounded by these images designed to turn me on
What planet do the people in the adverts all live on?
Now I am tired, I am lonely
All I need's a little mercy
And here it comes
Here it comes
Oh, judge come and put your arms around me
Oh, and take me to a quiet river
Oh, we'll wash our bodies in the water fountain
No one can touch us now
Get down
Above our heads now
Here's the thing
Monday morning hit me at one hundred miles an hour
So I ripped out the telephone and waited in the shower
Nobody came rushing in when I began to scream
The morning that I realized that this was not a dream
Now I am tired, I am lonely
All I need's a little mercy
I am tired, I am lonely
What I need's a little mercy
And here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Credits
Writer(s): Richard David Smith, Alfie Thomas, Karl Hyde
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