Grave Robber Songtext
von The Sharks

A market stall or suitcase on his knee
Second-hand rings a specialty
Street corner, he stands
Taking your money with dirty hands
He gets by the only way he can

Well, what′s the use in him being poor?
When he can steal from the dead who don't need him anymore
More than curiosity, gold teeth and jewellery
A businessman and no-one′s gonna see


Grave robber, what's on your mind?
Grave robber, what do you find?
Grave robber, when the lights are low
Grab that shovel, off to work you go

Working in the middle of the night
Gotta get done before the morning light
Twist and pull all the golden crowns
Take them home and melt them down
Shine them up and sell them in the town

Grave robber, what's on your mind?
Grave robber, what do you find?
Grave robber, when the lights are low
Grab that shovel, off to work you go
Grab that shovel, off to work you go