Lyrics Black Market Man - Desorden Público

Black Market Man

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 ' qui’n est' detr’s
Selling bad bad stuff
All those weapons and souls
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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 ' m’s
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
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