I'm staring straight through you, you take all you can get
What happens when your pockets are full
Bet you haven't thought of that yet
You hold no more for me got what I need now I'm set
I don't care for what you say cos you're trapped inside of your head
You're sleeping rough on the floor, you're smoking out the back door but yet
You say you want more
You still want more
You still want more
You still want more
Oh yes you want more
Fancy seeing you here
I'ts a coincidence my dear
Just because you shed a tear
Don't mean you're welcome here
You're sleeping rough on the floor, you're smoking out the back door but yet
You say you want more
You still want more
You still want more
You still want more
Oh yes you want more
You still want more
You still want more
You still want more
Oh yes you want more
You still want more
You still want more
You still want more
Oh yes you want more