San Serac - Professional lyrics

Imagine: from within that fire of a mind A golden ghost emerging Isn't that possible? A forty-car pileup out there On the super highway It's all on the table now, as rivets quiver I touch your face Is there a bank machine around? Dark materials; that's how it's going down Professional Human life, human lies Human rights, human nights Tacit understanding; we're basically sliding Gotta keep it together now Lace up, look alive And don't forget those men Men with designs on your life And they're not messing around So kiss me We're the proactive mystics Hand's on destinys throat Not much of a plot to lose And no fabric to soak Professional