Lyrics:

Cut your losses Cut your ties Start a new life These things they can tie you up, weigh you down Wear you in then wear you out One day you could find yourself suddenly Underneath a guillotine You'll have to answer up for What you want and what that means That's the difference between Breaking the bank and Just breaking even Making a living and Making a killing Why don't you buy yourself a gift for the work you've been putting in Maybe a little something you could toss in that pit Of emptiness you're pregnant with Or maybe you could go and lose yourself altogether Nothing's getting any better Oh, no! Is that what you really want when all is said and done with me? That's the difference between Breaking the bank and Just breaking even Making a living and Making a killing Like bills in a short stack And bills to the ceiling Making a living and Making a killing Well I found myself suddenly Underneath the guillotine For heaven's sake, I'm here, I'm willing Let's make everyone a killing!