Tim Fischer - Black Market lyrics

Black Market Sneak around the corner Budapester Stra**e! Black Market Sneak around the corner Budapester Stra**e! Come! I'll show you things you cannot get elsewhere! Come! Make with the offers and you'll get your share! Black Market Laces for the missis Chewing gum for kisses! Got some broken down ideals Like wedding rings? Pshh! Tiptoe! Trade your things! I'll trade you for your candy Some gorgeous merchandise My camera – it's a dandy! Six by nine – just your size You want my porcellain figure? A watch? A submarine? A Rembrandt? Salami? Black lingerie from Wien? I'll sell my goods Behind the screen No ceiling No feeling A very smooth routine! You buy my goods And boy, my goods are keen! You like my first edition? It's yours – that's how I am! A simple definition You take art – I take spam! I give you for your ration My pa**ion And maybe an inkling A twinkling Or a real sympathy! I'm selling out Take all I've got! Ambitions! Convictions! The works! Why not? Enjoy these goods For boy, these goods Are hot!