I've got friends Who laugh at the thought of my plans Yeah I've got life Slippin through these shaking hands Stop! You want words? A truth and a healthy glow? Yeah You keep up, well mister I'm ready to go Oh-oh We got time on our hands It's making perfect sense More is more Oh-oh Yet the wheel keeps on turnin' Both ends keep on burnin' I just started learnin' And I'm left here with a yearning for more I got blurs Never know just where I end and begin Yeah I've got fire Crawling underneath my skin You need work Exercise and breathe in a square Yeah I keep up But my machine ain't going nowhere Oh-oh We got time on our hands It's making perfect sense More is more Oh-oh It's the dollars and the cents And the pounds and the pence Like before Oh-oh So stay in your wheel The machine might just give you some more Oh-oh Yet the wheel keeps on turnin' Both ends keep on burnin' I just started learnin' And I'm left here with a yearning for more