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...