A healthy appetite is good for one and all
And I should be at peace with the world, baby
But still I want some more a larger slice of pie
A bigger set of wheels
A million sets of human eyes
Staring right at me come on
I want shit that's made in India
Incense, gold and myrrh
Expensive wine and peace of mind
A sailboat and dancing girls
'Cause I can't wait forever
No, I just gotta have
Beg, steal, borrow, take, heist, nip
Get or make, can I hear you say
Is it enough? No, is it enough?
No, is it? No, is it? No, is it? No
I want more
Yeah, that's the way get it
Any way I can
Not a balanced sensible individual
Not that kind of man
You careful types with sorted lives
Won't know what I mean
When I speed through life
Like biblical locusts on a laser beam
Ain't gonna deserve nothing
No, I just gotta have
I am a man of much importance to me
I'm a much important man
Is it enough? No, is it enough?
No, is it? No, is it? No, is it? No
I want more
More cars, more jewels, more women
More men, more fans
More lawyers, so come on and give me more
I want more
Writer(s): Randy Fitzsimmons, Montgomery Fitzsimmons, Chip Fitzsimmons, Wilbur Fitzsimmons
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