I'm breaking my heart, as my compassion to the third world turned to greed.
Bye bye, real Mc Coy, no ideals as if I was royal.
Now, I'm a material boy. There's nothing in this world I don't think I need.
There will always be new stuff to buy and I'll expand my needs somehow.
Next step might be a house, six bedrooms and pool just for me.
I will live like a Tsar, the beggars chant won't hear it.
I'll have a boat, new TV and car. And in my mouth a fat Cuban cigar.
There will always be new stuff to buy and I'll expand my needs somehow
I'll expand my needs somehow I swear.
- No Cigar
- Material Boy
- Right About Now
- Penguins & Polarbears
- Devil me
- Stop To Think
- The Mayfly
- Highway Donkey
- The Ballad