Sit right down if you can spare me a minute I got a tale that's bound to break your heart Concerns my brother, who's thin and played violin Got it in his head that an IQ is all you need He went his way; I couldn't discover mine I didn't worry if I ever saw him again He's made a profit while I don't even own a pocket And the last I heard he was sitting at the top of the tree Wait a minute Late last night, reading my underground press Came a knock on the door; thought it was the third world war Lord above, I did not recognize him I said have a cup of coke here, maybe that's all you need He said the smell of the city, kid - it's trying to kill me My eyes are getting muddy, Christ; I'm aging fast My kind of music I knew - it wasn't gonna to be simple But have a quick listen, kid, maybe that's all you need Don't stop; you make me feel much better Tell me, my brother, do you think that's all I need? Yeah, yeah Don't it make you happy? Well, well, well, well, well That's all you need