Pop Suicide - Want Machine Lyrics

Intro:
Guess what?
I got a fever
And the only perscription
Is more cowbell

Verse one:
Dear Santa,
I was hopin you could help me out
It's all your fault
That I can't stop thinkin bout
Dreams all based on material things
Bigger and better than the toys you bring
The more I get
The more I feel I don't have
It's spreadin like a disease
Consumerism buys the right to be free

Hook:
More sex
More money
Big cars
It's goin too far
I'm turnin into a want machine
I wanna buy the whole mall
I want it all
Gotta have what I see

Verse two:
I bought an Expedition
Now I want an Escalade
And I won't ride unless
Everythiing is custom made
Cash money
Bling Bling
More bytches
More hoes
American Dream, yeah
That's how it goes
I ain't a rapper
But my eyez are on the same prize
Why did you teach this to me?
Because it's good for the economy

Hook:
More sex
More money
Big cars
It's goin too far
I'm turnin into a want machine
I wanna buy the whole mall
I want it all
Gotta have what I see

Verse three:
Now if I die
With all these toys
Will i truly be the one who wins?
No one survives
To see all your lies
It made my happiness
never begin

Does someone know
That you can lose your friend thru time
I need a drug
That takes my money off my mind
I'm lookin for advice
That's gonna set me free
And let me see your eyez right in me
It's a labotomy

Hook:
More sex
More money
Big cars
(I'm turnin into a want machine)
Too far

More sex
(I'm turnin in)
More money
(I'm turnin in)
Big cars
(I'm turnin into a want machine)
Too far

More sex
More money
Big cars
Too far

More sex
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
More Money
(want machine)
Big cars
Too far

More sex
(I'm turnin in)
More money
(turnin in, turnin in, turnin into a want machine)
Big cars
Too far

Outro:
I'm tellin you fellaz
You're gonna want that cowbell