Lyrics:
(one two three once again go)There is nothing that competes with habitAnd I know it's neither deep nor tragicIt's simply that you have to have itSo you can make a killingOh you can make a killingOh you can make a killingI wish I was both young and stupidThen I too could have the fun that you didTill it was time to pony up what you bidSo you could make a killingOh you could make a killingOh you could make a killingI could follow you and search the rubbleOr stay right here and save myself some troubleOr try to keep myself from seeing doubleOr I could make a killingOr I could make a killingOh I could make a killingYeah I could make a killingI could make a killing