Desorden Público - Black Market Man Lyrics

No hesitation
For exploiting pleasures
Black market man mercado negro
Could be your gravedigger

Only no one knows nadie lo sabe
Who’s behind that man quién está detrás
Selling bad bad stuff
All those weapons and souls

Babylon, babylon, babylon, babylon man
Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked man
He’s just the black, black market man

Do you want that forbidden fruit?
Find your own black market man mercado negro

Waiting for you
He wants more más
Power poder
He’s got to be the one
Big golden smile
Fat but not funny, he wants your money
He has a big big gun