The Glorious Sons - Mercy Mercy lyrics
Jay Emmons, Chris Koster, Adam Paquette, Chris Huot, Brett Emmons
[The Glorious Sons - Mercy Mercy lyrics]
I ran my four horses to their death
I watched them take their last breath
Mercy, mercy, l'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I'm not the same I'm not insane
I'm not a hateful thing now in the acid rain
I was never as mad as I thought I was
I had to work so hard to hold that grudge
I ran my four horses to their death
I watched them take their last breath
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I keep this pain it's a crying shame
That the gamеs we play have pretty namеs
I was never as mad as I thought I was
I had to work so hard to hold that grudge
I ran my four horses to their death
I watched them take their last breath
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I watched that Spanish wine hit your lips
I think you're playing your tricks
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
You take it dirty and I come back for more
Won't do me like you've done before
You take it dirty and I come back for more
Yeah, you won't do me like you've done before
I watched that Spanish wine hit your lips
I think you're playing your tricks
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I watched them take their last breath
Mercy, mercy, l'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I'm not the same I'm not insane
I'm not a hateful thing now in the acid rain
I was never as mad as I thought I was
I had to work so hard to hold that grudge
I ran my four horses to their death
I watched them take their last breath
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I keep this pain it's a crying shame
That the gamеs we play have pretty namеs
I was never as mad as I thought I was
I had to work so hard to hold that grudge
I ran my four horses to their death
I watched them take their last breath
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
I watched that Spanish wine hit your lips
I think you're playing your tricks
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before
You take it dirty and I come back for more
Won't do me like you've done before
You take it dirty and I come back for more
Yeah, you won't do me like you've done before
I watched that Spanish wine hit your lips
I think you're playing your tricks
Mercy, mercy, I'm sick of my war
Won't do me like you've done before