You Could Make A Killing by Aimee Mann

(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