Lyrics

Don’t tell me that you’ve got everything you want
That’s hard to believe
You want more stuff free
You want it freeeee

We’ve heard you eat loads of ice cream
Standing by the sink
That was sent for free
They sent it freeeee

All those prized possessions
Don’t you have enough?
Once more with the schnoring
For free stuff, for free stuff

After The Beatles' "And Your Bird Can Sing"