There ain't enough boys in the world to go around You gotta be wicked and trickey to bring that big boy down There ain't enough time to talk to everyone you gotta be distant and bitchy If you ever wanna get it all done Do I wish that things were different I'm wishin' away I won't point fingers but the thing is That it always seems to break down this way
(Chorus) The Rolling Stones and I disagree That you can't always get what you want And I find it alittle hard to believe That there ain't enough love to go around That's how it breaks on down
There ain't enough to quench my curiousity You gotta hit the bulls-eye and let the shit fly And still there ain't no guarantee There ain't enough love in the world for everyheart some are gonna be broken and shattered While they're tryin' to make a brand new start Do I wish that things were different I'm wishing away I won't point fingers but the thing is That it always break down this way
Chorus Bridge AS long as my landlord's lying AS long as my neighbors spying AS long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected I need to be unaffected I need to be able today Chorus
Compositores: Vincent Poncia Jr. (Poncia Vini), Woodward Lisa Danielle, Alfred Scotti ECAD: Obra #4475808