Professional Suicide

I see you’ve got another bad line, You’re playing rhythm and it’s out of time You’re holding tickets to your one man show But I can tell you something you don’t know Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na Get back, back to the track, get back, back to the track Na na na, na na na na na You do what you want and you play what you want But it’s shit what you do and it s*cks what you play It’s professional suicide, professional suicide Saving all you’ve got for a rainy day You do what you want and you play what you want But it’s shit what you do and it s*cks what you play It’s professional suicide, professional suicide Saving all you’ve got for a rainy day You’re always bagging me behind my back You must be making up for what you lack I see you had a hit back in ‘89 Too bad we all don’t age as good as wine Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na Get back, back to the track, get back, back to the track Na na na na na, get back, back to the track You do what you want and you play what you want But it’s shit what you do and it s*cks what you play It’s professional suicide, professional suicide Saving all you’ve got for a rainy day You do what you want and you play what you want But it’s shit what you do and it s*cks what you play It’s professional suicide, professional suicide Saving all you’ve got for a rainy day Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na Get back, back to the track, get back, back to the track Na na na, na na na na na You do what you want and you play what you want But it’s shit what you do and it s*cks what you play It’s professional suicide, professional suicide Saving all you’ve got for a rainy day You do what you want and you play what you want But it’s shit what you do and it s*cks what you play It’s professional suicide, professional suicide Saving all you’ve got for a rainy day