Текст песни Mercy - The Men
Under
the
piles
of
precision
machines
Landfills
fill,
strewn
outward,
fanned
across
the
streams
The
mainframe,
it
don′t
calculate
How
Mercy
escaped
Why
Mercy
escaped
Give
me
peace
in
my
death
Mercy
breathing
in
my
last
breath
I'm
afraid
I′m
just
like
all
the
rest
I
need
Mercy
at
the
hour
of
my
death
They
say
there's
a
sea
where
Mercy
lives
I've
heard
their
stories,
though
I
don′t
know
anyone
who′s
run
their
fingers
on
the
rim
Where
the
Mercy
slips
It
don't
run,
it
drips
It
don′t
run,
it
drips
Give
me
peace
in
my
death
Breathing
my
last
breath
I'm
just
like
all
the
rest
I
need
Mercy
at
the
hour
of
my
death
Did
you
ever
really
care
for
me?
Did
you
ever
really
care
for
me?
Lungs
breathe
air,
winter
trees
are
bare
Did
you
every
really
care?
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