 Mercy lyrics ( Underworld )   
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Artist : Underworld
Song : 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 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
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!
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