Fredrika Stahl - More lyrics

Oh, you're scared of going hungry You harvest more than you grow You think you need more things These things, you buy, buy and throw out Oh, you scared of earning less Than your neighbor or your dad You think you need more j**els More j**els and gold to be glad How much do you need Say, how much more How much do you need What's all this for Help me to get this Oh, you think you need more money So you work the day and night You think you lack affection Affection, you spread your love out Oh, you think you need more space So you got yourself a bigger home You think you need more freedom With freedom, you'll end up alone How much do you need Say, how much more How much do you need What's all this for Help me to get this How much do you need Say, how much more How much do you need What's all this for Help me to get this Help me to get this Help me to get this Help me to get this Help me to get this