Yell of the Ringman lyrics

Welcome dear bidders Begin Only the richest Will win No thought for morals Or sin Nothing is sacred Within Going going Gone Going going Gone Nothing is sacred In here Turn your attention To fear The fall of the gavel Is near The yell of the ringman Is clear Going going Gone Going going Gone Going in from the cold How bad can it be if it’s free? Giving away all your cares and desires Don't look at me You are the product you see Going going Gone Going going Gone