dirty mercy
Singer:gin wigmore
hey-oh. hell won't give me
told me you were here to replace my scorn
not so fast with your stick back face
i dare you to run when they get there
feel my wicked ways running through my veins
take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
all your hollow words will get me on my knees
head still hurts from the poison you spit
even life's stink gotta do your bit
feel my wicked ways running through my veins
take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
(i take and take and take until i choke
steal my money then i'm your goal
you take and take until i choke
steal my money then i'm your goal)
you take and take until i choke
steal my money then i'm your goal
you take and take until i choke
steal my money then i'm your. feel my wicked ways running through my veins
take a bitter taste of a shallow grave