There ain't enough boys in the world to go around
You gotta be wicked and tricky
to bring that big boy down

There ain't enough time to talk to everyone
You gotta be distant and (*##$y
If you ever wanna get it all done

Do I wish that things were different?
I'm wishing away
I won't point fingers but the thing is

That it always breaks on down this way

The Rolling Stones and I disagree

That you can't always get what you need
And I find it a little hard to believe
That there ain't enough love to go around

That's how it breaks on down
There ain't enough to quench my curiousity
You gotta hit the bull's-eye and let the %#@! fly

And still there ain't no guarantee
There ain't enough love in the world for every heart
Some are gonna be broken and shattered

While they're tryin' to mak ea brand new start
Do I wish that things were different?
I'm wishing away

I won't point the fingers, but the thing is
That it always breaks on down this way


As long as my landlord's lying
As long as my neighbor's spying
As long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected

I need to be unaffected
I need to be able today