There aint enough boys in the world to go around
You gotta be wicked and tricky
To bring that big boy down
There aint enough time to talk to everyone
You gotta be distant and bitchy
If you ever wanna get it all done
Do I wish that things were different?
Im wishing away
I wont point fingers but the thing is That it always breaks on down this way
The rolling stones and I disagree
That you cant always get what you need
And I find it a little hard to believe
That there aint enough love to go around
Thats how it breaks on down
There aint enough to quench my curiousity
You gotta hit the bulls-eye and let the shit fly
And still there aint no guarantee
There aint enough love in the world for every heart
Some are gonna be broken and shattered
While theyre tryin to mak ea brand new start
Do I wish that things were different?
Im wishing away
I wont point the fingers, but the thing is That it always breaks on down this way
As long as my landlords lying
As long as my neighbors spying
As long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected
I need to be unaffected
I need to be able today