Mercy's victim, what is with them all today?
Although I'll miss them, there are no pleasant words to say
Simple kindness makes us enemies instantly
It's hard to exist in the doldrums of monotony
A grey fox in a white room
A dead sun and, a cold moon
A dimwit and a sunk ship
And I'm so tired of the same old shit, and
She said, I'm dead
Too much ahead
She's lit
And I'm sick
And I'm not paid enough for these tricks
I don't want to be involved, no, no
I did nothing wrong at all
Mercy's victim, what is with them all today?
Although I'll miss them (yes, I will), there are no pleasant words to say
Simple kindness makes us enemies instantly
It's hard to exist in the doldrums of monotony
A young snake and a pale face
But she's filled with mace, yeah
False threats with a filled bed
Blood runs a deep red
A stale room with my doom
And a sweet girl but it's too soon
Broke souls, assholes
Didn't think someone could sink this low
Mercy's victim, what is with them all today?
Although I'll miss them, there are no pleasant words to say
Simple kindness makes us enemies instantly
It's hard to exist in the doldrums of monotony
Mercy's victim, what is with them all today?
Although we'll miss them (yes, we will), there are no pleasant words to say
Simple kindness makes us enemies instantly
It's hard to exist in the doldrums of monotony