More! More! More!

Is it funny like a haha?

Spent all your money, now your nose is bloody

One day it's gonna crush you

The walls are paper-thin

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

You're moving in the wrong direction

You better take control, you're wasting all your money

Wasting all your money

Is it funny like a haha?

You've opened your eyes, now you can't see nothing

In the dead of the night, I see it

It's coming, coming, taking you home

Have you still got the meat on your bones?

Have you still got the whites left in your eyes?

I feel like a fly on the wall

Two bits of a bacon in a sandwich you dropped on the floor

Oh, why do you make me feel so small?

Feel like an idiot, I'm sick of it all, of it all

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call

You're moving in the wrong direction

You better take control, you're wasting all your money

Wasting all your money

You ain't got no money, you're wasting all your money

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

Now that's what I call music

Is it funny like a haha?

You spent all your money, now your nose is bloody

You're moving in the wrong direction

You're gonna lose control

You're moving in the wrong direction

You better take control, you're wasting all your money

Wasting all your money

You ain't got no money, you're wasting all your money

You ain't got no money, you're wasting all your money

You ain't got no money, so why's it always money?