Lyrics:
mercenaries, I'm ready to ounce, I'm laying
For this money, I'll rake in the stakes, while they pulling the port
Pay me money I ain't taking no shorts
It's
apart at their roots
Beyond all this good is the terror
The grip of a mercenary hand
When savagery turns all good reason
There's no turning back, no
salty swingers standin' on a bathroom floor
Slidin' and glidin' as she passed by my window
She was a female mercenary comin' home from war
The ultimate
apart at their roots
Beyond all this good is the terror
The grip of a mercenary hand
When savagery turns all good reason
There's no turning back, no
I was born on the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave by the dead
I was made a mercenary
In the legions of hell
Now i'm king
Mursday, kill 'em
Yeah, technicians, mercenaries, believers, strangers, let's go
Provadil, thirteen-hundredth block
Where you from? From my
to be
Such a mercenary
She's scheming inside
Can't stop the wheels turning
Been through it before
There's no profit or learning
She's not really
payin' in gold
I guess a man's got to do what he's best at
Ain't found nothin' better so far
Been called mercenaries and men with no country
Just
Is it the lies?
Is it the style?
It's a mercenary territory
I wish you knew the story
I've been out here so long dreamin up songs
I'm
and surrender
The people can trace what they did in my face
But they're just pretenders
They told me mercenary action today
Is a line as simple and pure
But
revolutionary
And I don't want my people to be tricked my mercenaries
Brother you're right, you're right, you're right, you're right, you're so right
We
Yo, it's like, the Mercenary gettin' down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And we got, Dave Banner gettin' down
And we got, Maseo gettin' down (oh, oh, oh,
forget
In an age of the mercenary
In the same home where the river swallows the sea
That's where we'll be
With guns
Buy it
Into the age
Of scrutiny
fears
Religion neutralized
Emerged from the dark
Sadist mercenary ride
Realm of this world
Godless messengers
Sickless, mindless hate
Becoming
A wounded mercenary bleeds
In the hall of fantastically fine things
Where the path of glory leads
Lately I think it's grown too hard
Coming up with
Fate silent warriors sleeping souls will arise.
Once forgotten soldiers come to life.
Fallen mercenary, dormancy is done,
Not content with wars we
Mercenaries disciples
With bibles and rifles
In temple of people
To the book of people
No poster hanging high
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do,
Mercenaries are useless, disunited
Unfaithful they have nothing more to keep
Them in a battle other than a meager wage
Which is just about enough
bruh, what's up, man?
Yo, my name is Wonder Why (and I'm the-)
They call me Mercenary De La (alright)
They call me Kelvin Mercer
But, whatever, you
Yo, it's like, the Mercenary gettin' down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And we got, Dave Banner gettin' down
And we got, Maseo gettin' down (oh, oh, oh,
that paid them.
Please forgive us, we don't know what was done in our name.
There'll be more trials like this in mercenary heydays.
When they're
Mercenary
Close your eyes and plug your ears and turn away
I will execute the task without dismay
Just leave upon the table what you've agreed
been a mercenary, but I never leave my post when the cash runs out
I want to make you quiver
Make your backbone shiver
Hey kid, take the stage
optics
Where mercenaries is paid to trade hot stock tips
For profits, thirsty criminals take pockets
Hard knuckles on the second hands of working class
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