Lletres: Suicidal Tendencies. Still Cyco After All These Years. I Want More.

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)

Slaving in a factory, a different 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

(I want more)
Don't wanna work at the Golden Arches
(I want more)
Don't wanna wash 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)

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

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)
Me, I want more