We've got food that makes you hungry Drink that makes you sick We've got cars that go in circles Real nice clothes that do not fit Here the money makes you paranoid There's no one you can trust The sex will leave you lonely And the love all turns to rust This is how the world looks when We turn the means into the ends Who on earth would ever guess Less is more and more is less We've got sleep that makes you tired Till you're worn out and depressed We've got drugs to make you better Till you feel the side effects Here the dreams will make you bitter And the truth will leave you cold 'Cause there isn't any refund On the lies that you are sold This is how the world looks when We turn the means into the ends Who on earth would ever guess Less is more and more is less No one could blame us for wanting more But isn't it strange who the more leaves us wanting? ... wanting This is how the world looks when We turn the means into the ends Who on earth would ever guess Less is more and more is less More is less