I walk around
I flop uround
I need something that will be found

More venom, more dynamite, more disaster
I need more than I ever did before


But everything is going up in price
My life is going all right up 'til now
Even so there's something missing

More truth
More intelligence
Ha ha

More future
More laugh
More culture

Don't forget adrenaline
More freedom


I need more than an ordinary grind
And the more I think the more I need
More tars

I'll take more money
More champagne
I can't forget my brain

More floors
More doors
More mustard

Pickle and relish

I need more than an ordinary grind

Everybody ought to love his job
And live his life and keep his pride
Imperturbably happy with the one you love

With an exciting future
On the fat of the land


I need more than an ordinary grind
And the more I think the more I need
My life is going all right up 'til now

Even so it's not enough for me and

I need more

I need more
I need more
Oo oo oo oo

Oo oo oo oo
Than I ever did before


I need to lead a dissipate existence
And play scratchy records
And enjoy my decline

With more divorce records, more distance,
More future, more culture


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