I want to drive you crazy with the black market blues
If you race up the stairs from the subway ticket gate in 218 seconds
A chained up monkey will greet you with applause from his dirty hands
Yeah, this place is like a market that’s been thrown away by the entire world
You can even buy truth with money, come see it with your doubting eyes
I want to drive you crazy with the black market blues
I’ll tear apart your wandering emotion and sell the pieces off
The vulnerable lambs stand where there is no fire
And cry as the smoke engulfs them
Yeah, this place is like a market that’s been thrown away by the entire world
You can even exchange sadness for money, you should laugh if you can
I’ll make you a slave with the black market blues
All those who wander around will become my friends
Ah, I feel like I want to be thrown away by the entire world
Truth, sadness, sell it all off
Another slave has been added to the black market blues
Tear apart your wandering emotion, come now, dance
Sell off your heart to the black market blues
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