Not Completely Satisfied

I've got a million dollars stuffed inside my bed
But I'm not completely satisfied
I've found a way to take it with me when I'm dead
But I'm not completely satisfied

If I don't have you, money's useless to me
'Cause I can't buy what I want
If you only knew just how cruel you can be
When you wax so nonchalant

I've got a mansion full of statues made in Greece
But I'm not completely satisfied
I've got a Renoit, a Van Gogh and a Matisse
But I'm not completely satisfied

If I don't have you, what good are objects d'art
Made of cold unfeeling stone
Here in Xanadu with a broken heart
Mr. Kane is all alone, all alone

And I'm not completely satisfied
So I'm not completely satisfied

If I don't have you, what good are objects d'art
Made of cold unfeeling stone
If you only knew just how cruel you can be
When you leave me all alone, all alone

So I'm not completely satisfied

I've got a private jet to whisk me everywhere
But I'm not completely satisfied
And lots of pretty girls that kiss me when I'm there
But I'm not completely satisfied

If I don't have you every place is the same
Filled with misery and gloom
If you only knew the extent of my pain
That I can't get over you, I can't get over you

No I'm not completely satisfied
No I'm not completely satisfied
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