Texty: Monster Magnet. God Says No. I Want More.

Well it's here
Where the action starts
You little son of a bitch,
Well I been waiting
on the borderline
it's time to get some kicks,

Well I'm searchin', I'm searchin'
Every corner of this town
I need a brand new thing,
And you're here, and after all
I want to eat the rich

'Cause I want more!
I want more!
I want more!
I want more!

I'm trying hard
To keep it in my pants
I gotta work all day,
I see you drivin' in your daddy's car
I know he's been away,
I know you love it in that house alone
It makes you feel so cool,
Don't be surprised when your doorbell rings
I'll bring a show to you,

'Cause I want more!
I want more!
I want more!
I want more!

Well it's here,
Where the action starts
You little son of a bitch,
Meditating, with the headphones on,
And now I feel that itch

I've been fucking, I'm fucking
Everybody in this town
But they don't measure up,
It's only you, with your dirty mouth
that keeps me coming back,

'Cause I want more!
I want more!
I want more!
I want more!

(Thanks to The Don for these lyrics)