One gave me money, Two promised fame; One flew me around the world And around and back again. It felt good, and it should, My songs played in Hollywood, A black car to drive me, And a key to open any door. But you know, none of that - None of that's enough for me. Oh no, none of that - None of that's enough for me. I can't sleep, I can't breathe, None of that is enough for me, None of that - none of that is enough Not for me. One brought me schedules, And organized my days; One put me in a room To be questioned and appraised. And day in, and day out, Driven round and dragged about, 'Til all I wanted - All I wanted was none of that. Yes, you know none of that - None of that's enough for me. I know none of that - None of that's enough for me. I got out, I broke free, None of that is enough for me. None of that - none of that is enough, None of that is all I need.