Underworld - Mercy lyrics

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

Sweet 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!

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 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
Vow no one can touch us now

Get down above our heads it's up there

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 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!