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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