Want A Lot

Portrait of a stranger's cat I bought it with my money Think that's kinda funny Schedule something in the morning But I never seem to make it Slots there, I'll take it There is plenty I desire Still I go about it wrong Know it all along Want a lot But nothing that I've already got Want to wear a funky bandaid But I seldom get a wound Keep em in my room Fortune has come upon me How often I forget How fast it came and went There is plenty I desire Still I go about it wrong Know it all along Want a lot But nothing that I've already got