Lyrics:

(One Two Three Once Again Go)

there Is Nothing That Competes With Habit
and I Know It's Neither Deep Nor Tragic
it's Simply That You Have To Have It
so You Can Make A Killing
oh You Can Make A Killing
oh You Can Make A Killing

i Wish I Was Both Young And Stupid
then I Too Could Have The Fun That You Did
till It Was Time To Pony Up What You Bid
so You Could Make A Killing
oh You Could Make A Killing
oh You Could Make A Killing

i Could Follow You And Search The Rubble
or Stay Right Here And Save Myself Some Trouble
or Try To Keep Myself From Seeing Double
or I Could Make A Killing
or I Could Make A Killing
oh I Could Make A Killing
yeah I Could Make A Killing
i Could Make A Killing