The Smivets - Dissatisfaction

There must be more than this, she said
Our biggest hit's amiss, she said
When was our lot decided?
Nail on the nut, I said

Why does trying to be successful
Always have to be this stressful?
Well I guess the test of if you've made it
Is more to do with how you gauge it

Is it wealth? No
What about possessions? I don't think so
Do you crave the esteem of others?
Or a long list of lovers?
Well to me what seems to fill your dreams
And hold the most attraction
The measure of your success is your dissatisfaction

Then there's that age-old oddity
What's our most precious commodity?
Well each of us has our own view
But this one might confound you
Is it youth? Well some say
What about time? That old cliche
Power then? Is that what Nietsche meant?
Surely all that matters is contentment?
Well to me what seems to fill your dreams
And hold the most attraction
The measure of your pleasure is your dissatisfaction

Dissatisfaction is an addiction

I have everything I want
Because I learnt to want less

Dissatisfaction is an addiction
Dissatisfaction is an addiction
Dissatisfaction is an addiction
Dissatisfaction is an addiction

I can't get no dissatisfaction

Written by:
Steve Smith

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