I'm leaving the wat
To Buddhism no longer loyal
I'm breaking my heart
As my compassion to the
Third World turns to greed
Bye bye real McCoy
No ideals as if I was royal
Now I'm a material boy
There's nothing in this
world I don't think I need
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow yeah
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear
I bought a new iMac and mouse
A phone to go
with my new spirit
Next step might be a house
Six bedrooms and
a pool just for me
I will live like a star
The beggars' chant
won't hear it
I'll have boat new TV and car
And in my mouth
a fat Cuban cigar
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand
my needs somehow yeah
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear
Now I'm shopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
I'm not stopping
And I'll expand my
needs somehow
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear
Now I'm shopping
I'm not stopping
There'll always be
new stuff to buy
And I'll expand my
needs somehow I swear