Everyman

I am but a man Made of flesh and bone That rots under the sun Pieces that are left Get picked at By vultures But there's still Enough to go around Let's get this party started Cause the party just walked in That's right, I'm here One's not enough Two's not enough Three's not enough How much will ever be enough? One's way too much Two's way too much Three's way too much But I want I want two, three A modern Age man's man But what does that even mean? I drink, I smoke, I fight, let's go My deepest apologies, I haven't been myself lately Normally, I would have drug you through city square Made an example of you Knocked your front teeth out of your head And made you clean up the mess This party never ends This party never ends I will never, ever say when One's not enough Two's not enough Three's not enough Maybe four, no not enough One's way too much Two's way too much Three's way too much But I always want more Will someone answer the phone? The sun's coming up I want more I'm not going home alone I need more I'm not fucking going home alone F*ck.