in times of trouble fall to my knees and i look to the sky cause me, me i want more the classification of our heart's a sin cause me, me i want more don't wanna pump nobody's gas-i want more don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-i want more don't wanna take the first job i find-i want more don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-i want more (chorus) slaving in a factory, a differnt kind of insanity feels like i'm locked in a cage working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack for a job that pays minimum wage don't wanna work at the golden arches-i want more don't wanna was no rich man's cars-i want more don't wanna be nobody's gardener-i want more don't wanna be no garbage man-i want more (chorus) i sit and reflect about all that i've learned and all that i've seen cause me me i want more the memories come and they go away cause me me i want more don't wanna pump nobody's gas-i want more don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-i want more don't wanna take the first job i find-i want more don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-i want more i want more