Peter Cincotti - Nothing's Enough

They got a pound of meat in a box of plastic
Of beef pumped up the stretched like elastic
Candy bars sayin', "You can win a prize
But only if you buy the king size"
I'm fillin' my cup
With all I wan pour
Give me everything you got
Then give me some more
'Cause nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
I'm on my Blackberry while I'm runnin'
On the treadmill
On my Bluetooth talkin' tryin' to keep
My head still
Got the TV on flippin' through th
Channel's browsin'
Why stay on one when you got two thousand?
You never know what
The next channel will bring
So I'll flip through 'em all
And not watch a thing
'Cause nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
And the waters will rise up one day
And drown our insatiable ways
For a long, long time
But how can we keep down the tide
When our instincts inside
Say, "Why draw the line?"
And now I'm lying here underneath the covers
Trying to figure out what love is
Got the girl of my dreams and feel lucky I
Met her
But I can't help lookin' for someone better
Where does it go?
When does it stop?
Is it good?
Or is it not?
When nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough
Nothing's enough