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Hey friend your misery bewilders me
How come you re never satisfied or gratified
Four walls n a roof, electricity,
Stable mind, wife and child,
Hot and cold water to run anytime.
But still you, whine.

I want more

A bum could rummage through ya bin
And live like a king
On just one crumb o ya cake
N ya say ya life needs fulfilling
Some would give anything to live like you
Shame your mind, don t shine
Like your possessions do.
Whining, complaining all the time,
Don t see no rain on you
What side your bread is buttered on
If only you knew

What d ya mean
I want more

Yep

I was told as a child,
I want more never gets
Learned to count my blessings
Long before I saw an abacus
So what ya family don t speak
At least they re alive
Show me a man without guilt
Or a soul that ain t lied
You don t know what ya got
Open your eyes, look around
Really, hear me you,
Ain t got no reason to be down

What d ya mean
I want more

Friend what is it that you seek
What is it that you try to find
Someday I hope you realized
It shined in you all the time.
Hills to climb, sights to see, seas to cross,
Friends to make, hands to shake, the world is yours,
Foods to taste, sounds to hear, love to feel,
Seeds to sew, things to know, fish to reel,
Space to quiz, stones to lift, life s a gift

What d ya mean
I want more

Yep

What d ya mean
I want more

Yep

There s a reason for everything livin , maybe frightened alone in the night
But there s someone near and forgiving, who treads softly to turn on the light
There s a reason for everyone s laughter, like a river it always will flow
But there s...

I been around the world,
I ve got the hell in shots,
I become great famous,
but I got no heart,
I ve got expensiv cloth,
a lot of money to waste,
But relook to have lifestyle,
but I got no taste,

100 rokov samoty

Sto rokov samoty vraví za v¹etko
Chcem to raz zabali» niekde bez svedkov
Celú noc hodiny ticho tikajú
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To èo mám zanechám v malom balíku
V hlave si premietam ¾ivot z rýchliku
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Watch your mouth

Closet racist, what s it like to live a lie, put on a front when your rep is on the line, your mind is shut and I know you re weak inside, well guess what punk, you re running out of time! There s nothing I can do that you...

Just a faint line

I called you on the phone
I said i was confused and in a daze
You said this uncertainty one day i would crave
So i wrote down exactly how i wanna live
And now it s a promise i ll never give

And it s a faint line
I ll trace to recreate
A semblance of...