(J. Lyon/B. Rush) There is a drug on the market They claim will satisfy But I tried them already And they just don't gratify There ain't no drug ever made Ever gonna pacify me 'Cause all I want is everything All I want is everything All I want is everything, everything Forty-second street has so many devices But very little I haven't tried Newspapers drool at a mouthful of vices Headlined in the classifieds They say there's a limit to endurance I know that I haven't reached mine All I want is everything All I want is everything And I know that it's just my obsession Makes me scurry like a rat in a maze And I know it's becoming an addiction I Need it now, right now, right now Strong arm tactics have come into fashion The muscle boys are back in style They shatter the bones of descension And never crack a smile Well, if that's the way breaks are gotten You know I'm gonna give it a try All I want is everything All I want is everything All I want is everything All I want, all I want, all I want is everything Just give me everything I don't want much, I just want it all, want it all Everything, everything, everything, everything Southside Music/War Music/Amund Music ASCAP