One gave me money,
Two promised fame;
One flew me around the world
And around and back again.
It felt good, and it should,
My songs played in Hollywood,
A black car to drive me,
And a key to open any door.
But you know, none of that -
None of that's enough for me.
Oh no, none of that -
None of that's enough for me.
I can't sleep, I can't breathe,
None of that is enough for me,
None of that - none of that is enough
Not for me.
One brought me schedules,
And organized my days;
One put me in a room
To be questioned and appraised.
And day in, and day out,
Driven round and dragged about,
'Til all I wanted -
All I wanted was none of that.
Yes, you know none of that -
None of that's enough for me.
I know none of that -
None of that's enough for me.
I got out, I broke free,
None of that is enough for me.
None of that - none of that is enough,
None of that is all I need.
1 | My Robot |
2 | Burning Flies |
3 | Up A Tree Again |
4 | Uncle Ray |
5 | Money Hair |
6 | Dave The Moon Man |
7 | Quiet And Small |
8 | On The Flipside |
9 | The Treehouse |
10 | Festival '95 |