Just because you have a bad job, it doesn't follow that you should do it badly.
bureaucracy, red and green it wears me out i need to be, i must be free but i’m full of doubt what can you see? look at me i wear a frown doors close on me, i drink coffee but i’m coming down. time after lost time the spirit cries for freedom the purpose is merciless i’m professional hiding where a vacant stare is all i see the world is there, i feel the air its savagery so life’s not fair, but do they care if i sink or swim? stocks and shares and bulls and bears are looking thin time after lost time the spirit cries for freedom the purpose is merciless i’m professional just because they pay you money it doesn’t make you professional time after lost time the spirit cries for freedom the purpose is merciless i’m professional time after lost time i’m professional all lyrics and music © red star radio 2003
