Paroles de Mercy You, Mercy Me

It's kind of crazy How we are slaves to an early grave So we get wasted To see clearer through the haze You gotta shake it off Get back up Show what you're made of Make your own luck And raise your heart above these streets Put some soul under your feet Take only what you need Raise your heart above these streets Mercy you, mercy me It's kinda frightening To see how much this place has changed You gotta shake it off Get back up Show what you're made of Make your own luck And raise your heart above these streets Put some soul under your feet Take only what you need Raise your heart above these streets Mercy you mercy me Oh, get your head 'round what you need Oh, get your head 'round what you feel 'Cause this is real