Oooh oooh ooh
Oooh oooh ooh
The Less we have
The more we long
For things we're thrown away
I wish I had a nickle for
my well made mistakes
Meanwhile the little one falls
And the little one calls
Yeah the little one lies in need
Meanwhile the bigger ones pull
And the bigger ones push
The bigger ones feed on greed
Oooh oooh ooh
Some would say
You're better off alone
Without a heart
Some can play that silly game
called 'ego' from start
Meanwhile the little one falls
And the little one calls
But the bigger ones throw them aside
Meanwhile the little ones bleed
And the little ones see
There's no one on their side
Oooh oooh ooh
Oooh oooh ooh
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh ooh
Oooh oooh ooh
The less we have
The more we long
For things we've thrown away
I wish I had a nickel for
my well made mistakes
I wish I had a nickel for
my well made mistakes
Oooh oooh ooh
My well made mistakes
Oooh oooh ooh
My well made mistakes
