Symphony 4: America's Mercy War - Emily Wells

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' shit, 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