Sam Broussard
Sam Broussard
Image courtesy of
Daniel Affolter

Angel of Mercy

 

Pull over Mister 'fore you hurt someone

Let's see that license, let's not see a gun

And hey you oughta talk nice to me, man

Today's been bloody hell and I've taken all I can

 

You say you got friends on state and local boards

who'll put me in my place for putting you in yours

Well every day I walk the line like a target painted blue

Don't think that I won't cross it for a little prick like you

 

I'm your angel of mercy

or I'm the devil with the blue dress on

Would you like to dance with me

I'll protect and I'll serve

'till nerve and patience desert me

Until then I remain your angel of mercy

 

You see this scar, '68 DMZ

I nearly died for your sins, my country 'tis of thee

One side's bleeding for the troubles you've see

The other side don't give a damn and man, it's just plain mean

 

You see this cross on this silver chain

He made a sacrifice I try to understand

One foot wants to walk His holy path

Mister the other want's to kick your ass

 

I'm your angel of mercy

Or I'm the devil with the blue dress on

You decide who I will be

I'll protect and I'll serve

'till nerve and patience desert me

Until then I remain your angel of mercy

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