Commandment 8

[Verse 1]
What's a thief that never steals?
Empty, though I'm filled with guilt
I pinch my skin until I bruise
And dwell on what I want
I want motel art on my wall
Calendar prints by Marc Chagall
Sea monkeys in a Lucite mug
And on their home, an image of my mug

[Chorus]
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want

[Verse 2]
I'm as honest as any man
No man is honest, I understand
I hold my breath until I faint
And dwell on what I want
A party suit with epaulets
Heat-retaining dinner mats
A chandelier that's painted gold
A royal name of my own

[Chorus]
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want

[Bridge]
I've had encroachment on my lawn, and my driveway, my three steps that lead up to my front door, and I cannot decide between these two cement sentries - one, a bearded garden gnome, who will guard from atop a mushroom; the other, a questionably-painted lawn jockey - both intimidating in their own fashion

[Verse 4]
Kiss, kiss, kiss my arted wall
Kiss, kiss, kiss my Marc Chagall
Kiss my painted chandelier
As I begin to tear
Tears me of my hokum
So I won't know what I want
Kiss my tears before they fall
As I dwell on all not stolen

[Chorus]
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
Give me what I want (What I want)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want (Hokum!)
What I want