Mercy -

Tuck my gun in your waist

Suck your thumb, cry off your face

Cuz we’re losing light

Yeah you’re losing light

All my club-immortal dreams

All the hero worship;

Kings and Queens are dead and gone

They’re dead and gone

I’ll be right there waiting

No, I won’t

Shivers up a spine, no more lying every time

Daggers in your eyes, get the devil on the line

Shivers up my spine, I was lying every time

Daggers in your eyes, get that evil off my screen--off my toes

Tuck my gun into your waist

Suck your thumb, dry off your face

Cause we’re losing light

We’re losing light

Float your photo down the stream

Take a mercy shot at mercy me

A poet’s dream;

The glowing seeds of grown disease

Cancel the future

Put it on hold

Stray from the similar thing, you’ve gotta sliver and sway

Long love lost

Shivers up my spine, I was lying every time

Daggers in your eyes, get the devil on the line