(Jan Ince / Phil Palmer)      Business and pleasure   Keeping you up,   Hunting for treasure   You can't dig enough,   Growing but losing   Staying up late,   All the nightclubs are closing   But you've got a date.      So you've hit the right spot   But you've still got the itch,   Business and pleasure   You can't mix, you can't switch,   Just a case of a face and a place, no disgrace   It's just a rhythm a syndrome   It's a feeling you crave,   Click track, Click track.      Move at your leisure   Make tracks leave no signs,   Like a fire in the desert   With winds from behind,   You're getting hot and live wired   Using down time,   All for business and pleasure   Time after time.      So you've hit the right spot   But you've still got the itch,   Business and pleasure   You got bought, it's a bitch,   Just a case of a face and a place, no disgrace   It's just a rhythm a syndrome   It's a feeling you crave   Click track, Click track.      Pupil to pupil   Scanning the screen,   You read it all over   And steal the scenes,   You're rougher than Crusoe   Bedded in leaves,   And you're looking for Friday   To answer your needs.      So you've hit the right spot   But you've still got the itch,   Business and pleasure   You can't mix you can't switch,   Just a case of a face and a place, no disgrace   It's just a rhythm a syndrome   It's a feeling you crave.      So you've hit the right spot   But you've still got the itch,   Business and pleasure   You got bought, it's a bitch,   Just a case of a face and a place, no disgrace   It's just a rhythm a syndrome   It's a feeling you crave      So you've hit the right spot   But you've still got the itch,   Business and pleasure   You can't mix you can't switch,   Just a case of a face and a place, no disgrace   It's just a rhythm a syndrome   It's a feeling you crave   Click track, Click track.