(J. Lyon/B. Rush)



There is a drug on the market

They claim will satisfy

But I tried them already

And they just don't gratify

There ain't no drug ever made

Ever gonna pacify me

'Cause all I want is everything

All I want is everything

All I want is everything, everything



Forty-second street has so many devices

But very little I haven't tried

Newspapers drool at a mouthful of vices

Headlined in the classifieds

They say there's a limit to endurance

I know that I haven't reached mine

All I want is everything

All I want is everything



And I know that it's just my obsession

Makes me scurry like a rat in a maze

And I know it's becoming an addiction

I Need it now, right now, right now



Strong arm tactics have come into fashion

The muscle boys are back in style

They shatter the bones of descension

And never crack a smile

Well, if that's the way breaks are gotten

You know I'm gonna give it a try

All I want is everything

All I want is everything

All I want is everything

All I want, all I want, all I want is everything

Just give me everything

I don't want much, I just want it all, want it all

Everything, everything, everything, everything



Southside Music/War Music/Amund Music ASCAP