Mercy

The bedroom smells like cigarettes and sex
 Machine gun hips and a red corvette
 She knows I'm bad but I know she likes it
 And I don't know what she's gonna do next
 I'm begging her for mercy
 She's out of my league
 And I'm the king of nothing
 She's the nightshade queen
 And I'm begging her for mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
 And I'm begging her for mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
 Forget about love I want death from above
 Tried a new mask and it fits like a glove
 She makes me wanna hurt somebody
 She haunts my dreams and it's so fucked up
 I'm begging her for mercy
 She's out of my league
 And I'm the king of nothing
 She's the nightshade queen
 I'm begging her for mercy
 I'm down on my knees
 She's the Mona Lisa
 With a hold on me
 And I'm begging her for mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
 And I'm begging her for mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
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 September love, November pain
 I'm half alive but I'll play her game
 I'm a fly in the vaseline
 Cover me in gasoline
 I'm begging her for mercy
 She's out of my league
 And I'm the king of nothing
 She's the nightshade queen
 I'm begging her for mercy
 I'm down on my knees
 She's the Mona Lisa
 With a hold on me
 And I'm begging her for mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
 And I'm begging her for mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy