no self controlno moderationyou see we're livingin a world of instantgratificationand when that dooris open wideyou can't helpbut step insidethen you sayyou can't resistjust a little pieceof this and thatand everythingwell it make a poor heart singmake you wantto beg for moremake you pleadand ask and I implore you[chorus]give me everythinggive me all that you've gotI'm telling youtoo much of a good thingis never enoughgive me everythinggive me all that you've gotI'm telling youtoo much of a good thingis never enoughI can't controlmy inclinationyou see I'm givento the sin of instantgratificationwhen your heartis open wideI can't helpbut step insidethen I sayI can't resistjust a little pieceof blissand a many splendored thingwell it make a poor heart singmake me want tobeg for moremake me pleadand ask and I implore yourepeat chorusI've got a thirst in methat never endsso fill up my cup'til it spills over and over and over my headrepeat chorus

 

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