There ain't enough boys in the world to go around
  You gotta be wicked and tricky
  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 wishing away
  I won't point fingers but the thing is
  That it always breaks on down this way
    The Rolling Stones and I disagree
  That you can't always get what you need
  And I find it a little 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 bull's-eye and let the shit fly
  And still there ain't no guarantee
  There ain't enough love in the world for every heart
  Some are gonna be broken and shattered
  While they're tryin' to mak ea brand new start
  Do I wish that things were different?
  I'm wishing away
  I won't point the fingers, but the thing is
  That it always breaks on down this way
    As long as my landlord's lying
  As long as my neighbor's spying
  As long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected
  I need to be unaffected
  I need to be able today