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 knowNa, 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, naYou do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy dayYou do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy dayYou'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 wineNa, 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 trackYou do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy dayYou do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy dayNa, 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, naYou do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy dayYou do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day