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 habit Don't you dare to disagree (She likes to surf alone) Cheap bastard thinks he's something groovy Straight down from church you wanna bet She'll play him like some kind of 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 the king No mercy for the king Oh, there won't be any mercy Not unless you got a diamond ring Oh, 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 And no mercy for the soldiers No mercy for the king No mercy for no soldiers No mercy for no king No mercy, oh, 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