Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hell won't give me
Mercy, mercy, knock down my door
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
Oh, oh
Come and get it, come and get it
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins
Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
I watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Dirty mercy, excuses to please
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 watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
You 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 and take until I choke
Steal my money then I'm your goal
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins
Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
I watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Dirty Mercy Video (MV)
Performed By: Gin Wigmore
Length: 3:25
Written by: Virginia Claire Wigmore, Marc John Orrell, Steve Rusch
Gin Wigmore - Dirty Mercy Lyrics
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Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hell won't give me
Mercy, mercy, knock down my door
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
Oh, oh
Come and get it, come and get it
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins
Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
I watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Dirty mercy, excuses to please
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 watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
You 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 and take until I choke
Steal my money then I'm your goal
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins
Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
I watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hey-oh
Hell won't give me
Mercy, mercy, knock down my door
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
Oh, oh
Come and get it, come and get it
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins
Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
I watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Dirty mercy, excuses to please
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 watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
You 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 and take until I choke
Steal my money then I'm your goal
Feel my wicked ways running through my veins
Take a bitter taste of a shallow grave
I watched you burn, burn, burn
Till the many breaks, and you wash away
Gonna turn, turn, turn
To a ghost of awe, that you left on me
Writer: Virginia Claire Wigmore, Marc John Orrell, Steve Rusch
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC