No matter what I get, I need more
A lesson I learned at the age of four
So I rambled around the house, pushing down doors
In search of toys in life's corridors
No matter what I get, I need more
No matter what I get, I need more
No matter what I get, I need more
Like a teenage mystic warrior
Hunting the city for dinosaurs
While destroying the wildlife I explore
No matter what I get, I need more
No matter what I get, I need more
I see the coats clinging on the hanger
I taste the juice from the newest stranger
I smell the perfume of eminent danger
You're beautiful, you're beautiful, you're beautiful
No matter what I get, I need more
Like an addict the morning after a score
Looks in his bag...it's empty on the floor
Yeah, you're beautiful
No matter what I get, I need more
No matter what I get, I need more
No matter what I get, I need more
No matter what I get, I need more
Mr. Moore from Baltimore
Washes up nude on the shore
It's a manchild from local lore
Explains the scene on Yom Kippur
I see the coats clinging on the hanger
I taste the juice from the newest stranger
I smell the perfume of eminent danger
You're beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful