Low Pop Suicide - Gimme, Gimme lyrics

I want more money, I want more cash, I want a limo My girlfriend can trash I want a spaceship And waterfall, Don't waste my time If you can't gimme it all Give me an ocean, I need the space Nuclear warships And Easter parades Give me an army, Gimme a jet, Give me the doll That eats and wets I got the vision, I got the plan, Dress like a woman And walk like a man I get no feelin'... The whole thing's a mess, Just gimme something I can understand Hey, hey, hey, hey What's this capital crime? How can you get it off If you won't fine [?] I'll tell you harder [?] Sell your face, With half a mind You can run this place Educate me... I wanna be smart Give me the front page To leave my mark Give me the chance To prove myself I'll pick the right brain From the shelf I got the vision, I got the plan, Dress like a boy, And you act like a man I got no feelin'... It's all a mess Just gimme somethin', baby, I'll confess Hey, hey, hey, hey What's this capital crime? How can you get it all If you won't buy? I want more money, I want more cash I need a limo My girlfriend can trash Gimme (x 16) Mamma's little baby Loves shortenin' shake now I'm a little baby Loves shortenin' bread Mamma's little baby Love's shortenin'...