She walks in and says 'come on, let's have it'
She brings out the worst you can be
It's a good day for a bad habbit
Don't you dare to disagree
(She likes to surf alone)
Cheap bastard thinks he's something groovy
Straigth down from church you wanna bet
She'll play him like some kinda movie
And then smokes the last of his cigarettes
She's got no mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the king
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the king
No mercy for the soldiers
And no mercy for no king
No mercy for no king
She picks his heart like it's a pocket
She wears her hair like it's a crown
She sees straight through all his cool poses
She'll hold the leash. Good dog, stay down
She's got no mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the king
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the king
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for no king
No mercy for no king
Oohh, there won't be any mercy
Not unless you got a diamond ring
Oohh, no, there won't be no 'excuse me'
No mercy for the king of everything
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the king
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the king
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for no king
No mercy, oohh, no mercy
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for the soldiers
No mercy for no king
No mercy for no king
Writer(s): Jacobus Bart Van Der Weide, Paul Bukkens, Dennis Huige, Stephanus Johannes Petrus De Kroon, Wouter Van Belle
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