Comprehensive Comic-No. 8 Pawn Shop

Gloomy sign I lower my head and come face to face The soul of the street All can be bought and sold foolish to think What do you like most? Those desires I quietly dominate Begging to the devil, vain pride The black contract is like the undercurrent under the moonlight I caress your sorrow coldly Just exchange, no love The dark window and the unspeakable haze The shadow on the wall is pure No longer here The expression on the face is cruel no expectations The wind blows by, who is more corrupt, me or you? Begging to the devil, vain pride The black contract is like the undercurrent under the moonlight I caress your sorrow coldly Just exchange, no love Give up, continue, it's all the same Who dominates, who will be happy, who will be hurt Everything will end in this place The pistol is loaded with dignity and slowly loaded Loneliness is my last impression I caress your sorrow coldly NoNo, just exchange, no love You stare at my sorrow coldly Just exchange, no love No. 8 Pawnshop, only pawns in, no redemptions, no one is excepted