Mercy, mercy, knock down my door Told me you were here to replace my scorn Not so fast with your stick back face I dare you to run when they get there
Oh, oh Come and get it, come and get it
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave I watched you burn, burn, burn Till the many breaks, and you wash away Gonna turn, turn, turn To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Dirty mercy, excuses to please All your hollow words will get me on my knees Head still hurts from the poison you spit Even life's stink gotta do your bit
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave I watched you burn, burn, burn Till the many breaks, and you wash away Gonna turn, turn, turn To a ghost of awe, that you left on me [x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
