More Is Less - The Murder Capital

If I gave you what you wanted, you’d never be full

As the trappings of your boyish mind become unshakeable

If I gave you what you wanted, you’d never be full

All the trappings of your romance lie within the eyes of fools

And I love it

More, more, more

More, more, more

More is less, more is less

More, more

If I put my life in my back pocket, you’d know soon

That the alternating atmosphere was far outside that room

If I put my life in my back pocket, you’d know well

That I kept all your belongings for the sweetness of their smell

And I love it

More, more, more

More, more, more

More is less, more is less

More, more, more

More, more, more

More, more, more

More is less, more is less

More, more

Why do you look that way?

That’s what you said to me

I’m an anomaly

Still, in the park that day

I sat alone in ways

And I just gave you more and more and more and more

You want more

Gimme more