Like you could have it all
If you had twenty four
More arms, more teeth
More hours in a...
Did you want all that you bought?
It feels good to destroy?
Push it down, light it up
Still empty, it's not enough
Like you could have it all
If you had t-t-t-twenty four
Black lungs, red meat
All our wasted fear
Give up living free
Like you could have it all
We never needed anymore
More arms, more teeth
More loaded, right o
Writer(s): Patience Hodgson, John Patterson
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