Black Market
Sneak around the corner
Budapester Strasse
Black Market
Peek around the corner 
La Police qui passe

Come
I'll show you things you cannot get elsewhere
Come
Make with the offers and you’ll get your share

Black Market
Eggs fot statuettes
Smiles for cigarettes
Got some broken down ideals?
Like wedding rings?

Pshh, tiptoe
Trade your things

I'll trade you for your candy
Some gorgeous merchandise
My camera, it's a dandy
Six by nine, just your size
You want my porcellain figure?
A watch? A submarine?
A Rembrandt? Salami?
Black lingerie from Wien?
I'll sell my goods
Behind the screen
No ceiling
No feeling
A very smooth routine
You buy these goods
And boy thes goods are keen

Black Market
Laces for the missis
Chewing gum for kisses
Black Market
Coocoo clocks and treasures
Thousand little pleasures

Come, and see my little musicbox today
Price? Only six cartons
Want to hear it play
Black Market
Milk and microscope
For liverwurst and soap
Browse around I've got so many toys

Don't be bashful
Step up, boys

You like my first edition?
It’s yours, that’s how I am
A simple definition
You take art, I take spam
To you for your "K"-ration
My passion and maybe
An inkling
A twinkling
Or real sympathy
I'm selling out
Take all I've got
Ambitions
Convictions
The works
Why not?
Enjoy these goods
For boy, these goods
Are hot