Mercy
Flirting with disaster,
Oh she'd do it if I asked her
If I, was your master, mister
Gonna get em up faster.
Gotta get some baby, gotta get it, put it in,
Cause you're never gonna win, if your never gonna sin,
You gotta get some baby, gotta get it, put it in,
How quick you get 'em up when we get down!
THROW YOUR HANDS UP DIRTY!
YOU'RE A SINNER! YOU'RE A SINNER!
I KNOW THAT YOUR GUILTY, YOU'RE AT THE MERCY OF ME!
I see you, trying to escape this!
You run and you crawl and you hide, oohoh
You think I'm just a helpless little girl with no strength man!
But I got it all, pent up inside!
Gotta get some baby, gotta get it, put it in,
Cause you're never gonna win, if your never gonna sin,
Gotta get some baby, gotta get it, put it in,
How quick you get 'em up hen we get down!
THROW YOUR HANDS UP DIRTY!
YOU'RE A SINNER! YOU'RE A SINNER!
I KNOW THAT YOUR GUILTY, YOU'RE AT THE MERCY OF ME!
We've got something we're all hiding,
deep inside our minds and we can't seem to dig it out,
We've all go those skeletons inside our closets.
We've all got those things that nobody should know,
the things that'll break you, and people mistake you for criminals,
culprits that don't have a soul.
Funny thing is that most of the accusers are too the abusers right out of control,
living outside of their minds.
We all have different vices and prices to pay don't you know?
We've got something we're all hiding, deep inside our minds and we can't seem to dig it out, We've got something we're all hiding, deep inside our minds and we can't seem to dig it out!
THROW YOUR HANDS UP DIRTY!
YOU'RE A SINNER! YOU'RE A SINNER!