You know you can not run
You know you can not hide
Every bodys waiting for career Suicide
Living for the moment
the one that never comes
waiting for the message
in the pounding of the drums

Get yourself a girlfriend
Trying to Forget
That you ain't got no money
No room, No TV set
Living like a Zombie
Eyes are full of hate
Nothing ever comes
to he who sits and waits

No sense in worrying
all the times you tried
Everybodys waiting for
Career Suicide