[Intro] Yeah Uh-huh Let's go [Verse 1] Ink on the contract Blood on the floor Shake on the numbers Kick in the door Cold eyes Hot steel We don’t flinch We don’t feel [Pre-Chorus] No time for conscience, no room for doubt Just the bottom line, what it's all about [Pre-Chorus] Phones on silent, the hallway goes still One more second and we lock in the kill Eyes on the printer, hands on the wheel Once the page turns, you know the deal [Chorus] We are brothers at arms If business was killing Business is good I’d make that deal Yeah Twice if I could (hey!) Stack those sins like funds We are brothers at arms If business was killing Business is good Sign my soul on the line Understood I’d make that deal [Verse 2] Boardroom or backstreet Same sharp blade Handshake Hand grenade Same payday You bring the target I’ll bring the grin and the market [Verse 3] Seven a.m., the printer won’t stop Coffee goes cold on the desktop clock Legal on mute, got a name to erase Smile for the photo, then clear out the place No loose ends No clean hands Just a paper trail And a holdout plan [Verse 4] We don’t talk soft in the elevators We talk in margins and numbers that matter New guy’s nervous, keeps checking his watch I tell him, “Relax, this is how we got caught” Old scars, new suits Same old play If the price is right We’ll cut both ways [Verse 5] I’ve seen the rivals folded in glass Seen a good lie move faster than cash Seen a week’s worth of work go up in smoke Still write it all down like a joke Take the call Make the mark Leave the room Before it gets dark [Verse 6] When the ledger’s closed and the hallway’s bare You can hear that hum in the cooling air Another win with a clean white stamp Another name in a metal drawer lamp No remorse No surprise Just the same old look In different eyes [Verse 7] After lunch, the elevator shakes One more deal and the whole floor wakes She says, “You sure?” and I don’t blink back We split the blame in a black briefcase Room for one more Line to sign If the money fits Then it’s all mine [Verse 8] Parking lot, Thursday, under the bridge Phones face down in the console ridge He wants mercy, I want clean We both know what the numbers mean Keep it neat Keep it coded Say it once Then it’s unloaded [Verse 9] Late shift hum in the copy room Toner dust in the fluorescent gloom We trade our names for badge numbers there Act like nobody ever cared Same old grin Same old shoe If the invoice clears Then I do too [Verse 10] Morning comes, and the desks look bare One more signature hanging in the air We call it work, we call it grace Then wash our hands and leave the place File it shut Lock it tight We’ll be back at nine Ready for the fight [Chorus] We are brothers at arms If business was killing Business is good I’d make that deal Yeah Twice if I could Stack those sins like funds We are brothers at arms If business was killing Business is good Sign my soul on the line Understood I’d make that deal [Outro] Business is good Yeah Understood That's the deal Let's go Huh
