Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I need more, I need more
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Don't ask what for, don't ask what for

Sitting here like a loaded gun
I'm waiting to go off
Ive got, nothing to do but
Shoot my mouth off

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I need more, I need more
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Don't ask what for, don't ask what for

I know the world's got problems
I've got problems of my own
They ain't the kind that can be solved with an atom bomb

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I need more, I need more
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Don't ask what for, don't ask what for

You know I gotta go out
Get something for my head
If I keep on doing this
I'm gonna end up dead

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I need more, I need more
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Don't ask what for, don't ask what for
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I need more, I need more
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Don't ask what for, don't ask what for

Copyright: COHEN AND COHEN, Word Collections Publishing
Writer(s): Gregory Regis Ginn