Mercy

Monday morning hit me at a 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 realised that

This was not a dream get now

Success is up and above poverty below

I wake 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 needs 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'm tired now I'm lonely

All I needs a little mercy and here it comes

Here it comes oh now oh

Judge come and put your arms around me oh

And take me to a quiet river

Oh we'll lash our bodies in the water

Wow no one can touch us now now

Above our heads it's up it's up there Monday morning

Hit me at a hundred miles

An hour I ripped out the telephone

And waited in the shower nobody

Came rushing in I began to scream

Morning that I realised that this was not a dream

I am tired I am lonely

All I needs a little mercy

I am tired I am lonely

All I needs 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 here it comes