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Tattoos on my hand, music’s on my mind, this will never
end,
this black market love!
I wear second hand, hookers are my friend, this will
never end,
this black market love!

Walking down walking down the streets of a thousand
broken hearts
In the nation of disaster, never close your eyes…
What they about the right and wrong, a question in my
mind
For one thing that I’ll be there….

**
So where are you, where are you now?
When there’s no one by your side, turn off the radio…
So where will you, where will you, where will you go
The youth of mis-rejection….

Tattoos on my hand, music’s on my mind, this will never
end,
this black market love!
I wear second hand, hookers are my friend, this will
never end,
this black market love!
[this is love, fight for love, this is love, fight for
love…this black market love!]

Brother sister don’t you cry, don’t ever lose your
faith
We’re born like this forever, we will never stop…
What we love and we fighting for, and why we’re
standing here
That’s one thing to remember….

**
So where are you, where are you now?
When there’s no one by your side, turn off the radio…
So where will you, where will you, where will you go
The youth of mis-rejection….

Tattoos on my hand, music’s on my mind, this will never
end,
this black market love!
I wear second hand, hookers are my friend, this will
never end,
this black market love!
[this is love, fight for love, this is love, fight for
love…this black market love!]

these lyrics are submitted by Aji Pramana
Tattoos on my hand, music’s on my mind, this will never   end,  this black market love!  I wear second hand, hookers are my friend, this will   never end,  this black market love!    Walking down walking down the streets of a thousand   broken hearts  In the nation of disaster, never close your eyes…  What they about the right and wrong, a question in my   mind  For one thing that I’ll be there….    **  So where are you, where are you now?  When there’s no one by your side, turn off the radio…  So where will you, where will you, where will you go  The youth of mis-rejection….    Tattoos on my hand, music’s on my mind, this will never   end,  this black market love!  I wear second hand, hookers are my friend, this will   never end,  this black market love!  [this is love, fight for love, this is love, fight for   love…this black market love!]    Brother sister don’t you cry, don’t ever lose your   faith  We’re born like this forever, we will never stop…  What we love and we fighting for, and why we’re   standing here  That’s one thing to remember….    **  So where are you, where are you now?  When there’s no one by your side, turn off the radio…  So where will you, where will you, where will you go  The youth of mis-rejection….    Tattoos on my hand, music’s on my mind, this will never   end,  this black market love!  I wear second hand, hookers are my friend, this will   never end,  this black market love!  [this is love, fight for love, this is love, fight for   love…this black market love!]    these lyrics are submitted by Aji Pramana