HARD MERCY
TitanChord
Mercy ain't soft where I come from
It wears work boots and carries scars
Verse 1
I watched a good man lose his farm
For signing one bad page
Saw his oldest boy turn seventeen
And learn the shape of rage
Saw a widow beg a courthouse
For another thirty days
They sent a letter with a number
And took everything away
So don't preach me clean forgiveness
From a chair that never broke
Some men need a hand pulled upward
Some need pulling from your throat
Hook
Hard mercy
That's the kind I know
A hand when you're falling
A fist when you won't let go
Hard mercy
No angel wings above
Sometimes doing what's right
Don't look a damn thing like love
Verse 2
There was a kid behind the Texaco
Sleeping in his Chevrolet
Hadn't eaten since the morning
Hadn't had a home in days
I gave him fifty and my jacket
Told him where the highway bent
Then caught the man who took his wages
Before the bastard spent a cent
I ain't claiming I'm a good man
Good men sleep a little more
But I've learned justice rarely enters
Through the courthouse's front door
Hook
Hard mercy
That's the kind I know
A hand when you're falling
A fist when you won't let go
Hard mercy
It don't shine, it don't preach
It just does what needs doing
When heaven's out of reach
Breakdown
I've carried men from wreckage
I've carried some outside
I've held a stranger while he shook
And told another man to hide
Same two hands
Different night
Same old line
Between wrong and right
Hard mercy
Blood and bone
Leave nobody helpless
Leave no debt alone
Hard mercy
No halo, no applause
If the world won't do what's decent
Then somebody damn well does
Outro
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Lyrics
Mercy ain't soft where I come from It wears work boots and carries scars
Verse 1 I watched a good man lose his farm For signing one bad page Saw his oldest boy turn seventeen And learn the shape of rage Saw a widow beg a courthouse For another thirty days They sent a letter with a number And took everything away So don't preach me clean forgiveness From a chair that never broke Some men need a hand pulled upward Some need pulling from your throat
Hook Hard mercy That's the kind I know A hand when you're falling A fist when you won't let go Hard mercy No angel wings above Sometimes doing what's right Don't look a damn thing like love
Verse 2 There was a kid behind the Texaco Sleeping in his Chevrolet Hadn't eaten since the morning Hadn't had a home in days I gave him fifty and my jacket Told him where the highway bent Then caught the man who took his wages Before the bastard spent a cent I ain't claiming I'm a good man Good men sleep a little more But I've learned justice rarely enters Through the courthouse's front door
Hook Hard mercy That's the kind I know A hand when you're falling A fist when you won't let go Hard mercy It don't shine, it don't preach It just does what needs doing When heaven's out of reach
Breakdown I've carried men from wreckage I've carried some outside I've held a stranger while he shook And told another man to hide Same two hands Different night Same old line Between wrong and right Hard mercy Blood and bone Leave nobody helpless Leave no debt alone Hard mercy No halo, no applause If the world won't do what's decent Then somebody damn well does
Outro
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