Skin Trade

Working on the weekend, baby

She's working all through the night

A jump into the deep end gave her

The evidence she required

Takes five, she's got pearls

Don't fake it when it comes to making money

So she smiles, but that's cruel

If you know what she thinks

If you knew what she was after

Sometimes she wonders

And she laughs in her frustration

Would someone please explain

The reason for this strange behaviour

In exploitation's name

We must be working for the skin trade

Doctors of the revolution gave us

The medicine we desired

Besides being absolutely painless

It's a question of compromise

They got steel, so cool

To get angry at the weekend

Then go back to school

So big deal, it's what rules

When it comes to making money

Say yes, please, thank you

Sometimes you wonder

And ask yourself the question

Would someone please explain

The reason for this strange behaviour

In exploitation's name

We must be working for the skin trade

Would someone please explain

The reason for this strange behaviour

In exploitation's name

We must be working for the skin trade

I know the answer

But I'm asking you the question

Would someone please explain

The reason for this strange behaviour

In exploitation's name

We must be working for the skin trade

Would someone please explain

The reason for this strange behaviour

In exploitation's name

We must be working for the skin trade

Would someone please explain

The reason for this strange behaviour

In exploitation's name

We must be working for the skin trade