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I walk aroundI flop uroundI need something that will be foundMore venom, more dynamite, more disasterI need more th an I ever did beforeBut everything is going up in priceMy life is going all right up 'til nowEven so there's something miss ingMore truthMore intelligenceHa haMore futureMore laughMore cultureDon't forget adrenalineMore freedomI need more th an an ordinary grindAnd the more I think the more I needMore tarsI'll take more moneyMore champagneI can't forget my brain More floorsMore doorsMore mustardPickle and relishI need more than an ordinary grindEverybody ought to love his jobAnd live his life and keep his prideImperturbably happy with the one you loveWith an exciting futureOn the fat of the landI ne ed more than an ordinary grindAnd the more I think the more I needMy life is going all right up 'til nowEven so it's not eno ugh for me andI need moreI need moreI need moreOo oo oo ooOo oo oo ooThan I ever did beforeI need to lead a dissipate existenceAnd play scratchy recordsAnd enjoy my declineWith more divorce records, more distance,More future, more cultureM ore
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