Testo di Enterprising Man

Hi, I'm Spaniard, they call me this name Hotel is my business, all night all day Wanna buy some dope? Pay and it is yours Wait a minute - I will get it in a while You fool, you will soon be sad Bye, bye, he is getting mad What? She is rich, got a house and likes sex I'm coming right away - hey you - where's that? I will fleece her like a sheep and I will screw her tight and deep If she's nice she'll stay alive - if not, she'll bite the dust I'm a con-man, that's what I am And you've always let me live quite well Are you bright enough to turn it into dough I'm everywhere but you don't know how I live with the elite, go out with my dog And no one will stop me if I want to have more In this paradise of money honesty is myth There are only con-men, cheating, stink and filth Always - there are fools around I am - hunting in the crowd