Song parody of
You Needed More
by The Sleepy Jackson
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I had everything I wanted but you wanted more
I had everything I needed but you needed more
Songs for your father, maybe your brother
Or your sister, right at your mother
Fools on the water, springs in the quarter
You know I saw you
We play the same songs in your town
As we play in ours
We play the same God in your town
As we play in ours
Is that your brother in undercover?
All through the summer, to slip at winter
It's unreturning, you don't deserve me
You don't confirm me
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
We play the same love in your town
As we play in ours
We play the same God in your town
As we play in ours
Songs for your father, maybe your brother
Or your sister, right at your mother
Fools on the water, springs in the quarter
You know I saw you
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
I had everything I wanted but you wanted more
I had everything I needed but you needed more
Songs for your father, maybe your brother
Or your sister, right at your mother
Fools on the water, springs in the quarter
You know I saw you
We play the same songs in your town
As we play in ours
We play the same God in your town
As we play in ours
Is that your brother in undercover?
All through the summer, to slip at winter
It's unreturning, you don't deserve me
You don't confirm me
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
We play the same love in your town
As we play in ours
We play the same God in your town
As we play in ours
Songs for your father, maybe your brother
Or your sister, right at your mother
Fools on the water, springs in the quarter
You know I saw you
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
If your father was like anything you talked about
He would not be proud of you
