Lyrics Dealer - The Sharks

Dealer

He don’t drive cars
Bears the scars
He don’t care about it
Moves around
Underground
Whatever you want, he’s got it
He’s a dealing man
He deals with style
He deals in many ways
Behind a smoky haze
He’s a dealing man
Still dealing now
Finds a way somehow
Wears black & white
Don’t sleep at night
Just thinkin' about it
Time and again
The old bill came
They can’t do nothin' about it
Doctor’s said
You’ll wind up dead
Still carries a charm
Frantic’s loot
In his boot
Away from harm