Give, Give, Give Me More, More, More - The Wonder Stuff

Well I hope I make more money than this in the next world

I hope there’s a lot more in it there for me

I’d like my trousers pressed and my shoes

Shined up by a rich girl

Who’s only care in the world is me

«but are these all the brains I’m entitled to have?

Don’t try to make me happy, when I’m happy feeling bad

I’ve got no manners or a hand you shake

And when I won’t tell the truth it’s easier to fake."

So…(sing title)

I’d like it all

Is the bank big enough?

Coming ready or not to the next world

I hope there’s a whole lot more in it there for me

I’d like my friends to be rich and I’ll never do a stitch

In the next world, and my only care in the world is me

«is the bank big enough

Coming ready or not to the next world»