The  trophy  that  I  made  for  us  in  fur  and  gold
Got  into  the  wrong  pair  of  hands  and  truth  was  sold
They  bought  it  for  oh  so  much  less  than  it  was  worth
And  every  man  that  touched  it  found  a  heaven  on  earth
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
The  queens  and  the  court  jesters  clapped,adored
Their  hearts  swelled  into  overdrive  and  mercy  soared
Mercy  this  and  mercy  that,let  justice  prevail
But  I  just  want  my  trophy  back,it's  not  for  sale
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Creatures  of  mercy
Shoot  shoot
Shoot  them  down
And  set  me  free
Creatures  of  mercy
Shoot  shoot
Shoot  them  down
And  set  me  free
And  when  I  got  my  trophy  back  it  took  some  time
To  polish  it  to  gold  from  black  and  shoot  the  lion
And  when  I  put  it  back  inside  I  locked  the  door
A  trophy  of  mercy  is  a  trophy  no  more
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Heaven  is  a  feeling  I  get  in  your  arms
Creatures  of  mercy
Shoot  shoot
Shoot  them  down
And  set  me  free
Creatures  of  mercy
Shoot  shoot
Shoot  them  down
And  set  me  free