C.A.L.M - More

More
And more
And more
More
And more
And more
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would your problems go away
Would it take away your pain
Would you still ask for your Change
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would there be any trees at all
Would you rise up would you fall
Would you still keep on working Hard
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would anybody still starve
Would it even out the odds
Would you still reach out to God
If Money grew on trees like leaves
Would you spend it just to ball
Would you try to keep it all
Would you know right from Wrong
Would you still ask for more
But I still need this
And more
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
And more
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
But really what I want is
More

Money ain't everything
But it gotta mean something right
If it takes up all your time
It'll take over your life yea
Money ain't everything
But it's something to be respected
I mean look how much it effects Us
How the ink on da paper tests us
What would you do different.
Would it change your mission.
How much would you need
Would it feed your greed.
Would you plant more seeds
Would you think you're free
Money growing on trees
Something more than a dream
Yea yea yea
More and more I believe
Wanting more's a disease
Yea yea yea
Can't you see Currency can grow For free like trees so tell me

If money grew on trees like leaves
Would your problems go away
Would it take away your pain
Would you still ask for your Change
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would there be any trees at all
Would you rise up would you fall
Would you still keep on working Hard
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would anybody still starve
Would it even out the odds
Would you still reach out to God
If Money grew on trees like leaves
Would you spend it just to ball
Would you try to keep it all
Would you know right from wrong
Would you still ask for more
But I still need this
And more
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
And more
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
But really what I want is
More

Everyhing could be so simple now
If money started growing from The ground
Wouldn't have to worry bout a Thing
Too good to be true that's how it sounds yea
Always wanting more'll make you Blind
Money playing tricks inside your Mind
Make you think the grass is Greener
Don't you wonder why
The more you want the less you See what you have
I love when less is more but to Each is own
But i know
What i know
So let me me tell you
They say money really make the World spin
Round and round and round until Your both sick
Go too fast your bound to crash You don't slow down
But I still need this
Yea
Everything in life it has a balance
The more you get the more you Got to manage
Would you know the truth if I Asked you

If money grew on trees like leaves
Would your problems go away
Would it take away your pain
Would you still ask for your change
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would there be any trees at all
Would you rise up would you fall
Would you still keep on working hard
If money grew on trees like leaves
Would anybody still starve
Would it even out the odds
Would you still reach out to God
If Money grew on trees like leaves
Would you spend it just to ball
Would you try to keep it all
Would you know right from Wrong
Would you still ask for more
But I still need this
And more
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
And more
And I still need that
And more
But I still need this
But really what I want is
More
But i still need this
And I still need that
And I still need this
And I still need that
But I still need this
And I still need this
And I still need this
But really what I want is more

Written by:
Cesar Lopez

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