Snog - Businessman lyrics

The lights are on and you're not home The client is on the phone You sit atop your silver dome The club you're in the club of rome Businessman, businessman You're alone with the numbers They'll never understand Businessman, businessman You make something out of nothing There's magic in your hands Input, output, loss and gain Red and black It's all the same Smoke and mirrors shift the blame Remote control is your name The wheels of steal are cogs of joy A marching beat for girl or boy You stand above the sickly crowd Luciferian there's no doubt