Gimme More

Lyrics
Gimme more, Brohan Moore, gimme four on the floor Gimme more, gimme more more more Gimme X-Ray vision in the infantry division Gimme more, gimme more more more So the FLQ is smarter than you But you know where the dead pinks lie I come together first thing in the morning Just as we realize We still want more Another heartbreak We still want more Somebody's cheesecake We still want more Stuck in a cul-de-sac We still want more I want my money back Canonize every old man that dies And gimme more, gimme more more more Gimme more Star Wars, gimme open bar chords Gimme more, gimme more more more As your eyes materialize In the clock at the end of the hall I make a note of your old trench-coat Propped up against the wall You still want more Another earthquake You still want more Somebody's Clean Slate You still want more Stuck in a cul-de-sac You still want Burt Bacharach The last time that I was here I caught your eyes in the mirror And I didn't like what I saw So I hit the streets running Gimme old labradors on the winding windy moors Gimme more, gimme more more more Gimme Luke I am your father in a fox fur collar Gimme more, gimme more more more So the IRA is as drunk as you say But you know where the dead kings lie I come together first thing in the morning Just as we realize The last time that I was here I caught my eye in the mirror That hangs in the dining hall And I didn't like what I saw The walls were painted red You turned to me and you said I found a baby scorpion And released it back into the wild
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