Tag: Market Lane

Lemon Demon – Marketland letras

Market Town. What a doozy walking 'round With all these putrid people everywhere. "You've gotta buy this!" Screams a whiskey stinking vermin vendor Holding up a rotten pear. But I hold on to my dollar, Looking all around me. In this place, I hide my face, But dirty people hound me. Market Street. I could use a bite to eat, But I don't want to buy a whole raw fish, no. No, not a blanket! Yes, it's lovely but I'm hungry, And that's really not my favorite dish. So I hold on to my moolah, My mazuma, money. There's no trash that's worth my cash, It all just smells too funny. In Marketland, You can buy what's in demand. Fifteen years ago, wow. In Marketland, All the world is in your hand. I'd go wash it off now. Market Lane. Either I'm going insane Or there'...