Emily Wells - Symphony 4: America's Mercy War lyrics

Mercy, have mercy on me, America you won't get no mercy. Mercy, have mercy on me, America, do you believe in mercy? Penance, I got a penance, but I got no God, so I won't get no mercy. Money, just makes you hungry. America, there's your god… I'm a lover like no other, know how to get down on my knees, beggin, till the morning sings. And even if I board your ship, saunter up with a swollen lip, bleary eyed and talkin' sh**, easily we could lose our grip. So mercy, mercy, tell the whole world your wide story. Mercy mercy, here's another allegory. Mercy mercy, Lord Lord have mercy.