Finals Black Market Babies
Mankind directionless
Destruction mounting
Wars claiming lives
Husbands far from wives
Children born of love
Are doomed to die of hate
Where will mankind go
Permitting this malignancy to grow
Black market babies
Are selling their clothes
Just for one price
No, the price isn't right
The price is your life
Well, take it or leave
It's something beautiful
But not to you and me
Where will mankind go
Permitting this malignancy to grow
Where will mankind go
Permitting this malignancy to grow
