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

[Verse 1]
Well, I hope I make more money than this in the next world
I hope there's a lot more riches there for me
I'd like my trousers pressed and my shoes shined up by a rich girl
Whose only care in the world is me

[Pre-Chorus]
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 nor a hand to shake
Why should I tell the truth when it's easier to fake?

[Chorus]
So give, give, give me more, more, more
I'd like it all
Give, give, give me more, more, more
I'd like it all

[Verse 2]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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 nor a hand to shake
Why should I tell the truth when it's easier to fake?