Nobody's gonna tell me what's
Right and what is not
Gotta make a living some way
And it pays, it pays a lot
Who cares about morality
When there's work to do?
Black markets if you hear my voice
I'm in love with you
And all that you do
Always looking for new ways
To tell us how to live
If you could live my life
Your right arm- is what you'd give
It's sick like disease
The lust I have for money
Join me on the darkside
Where it's never ever, ever sunny
Commerce without morality
Bottom is the line I walk
Dollar after dollar
Shut up - 'cause money talks
But I scream and I holler
Commerce without morality
Commerce
Without morality...