Paroles: Wannadies. Be A Girl. Dying For More.

I've been flying aeroplanes, doesn't seem to thrill me, to excite me anymore
I've met sweet girls and boys, played around with love toys, nothing turns me on no more
I've been to San Francisco, San Luis, Opisbo, I've been surfing, my first love
I've been chasing, wasting, shortcuts to sensation, spent a million days astray

I want something new, give me anything, I'm dying, I'm dying for more
I want something new, give me anything, I'm dying, I'm dying for more

I've been driving shiny sportscars, doesn't seem to thrill me, to excite me anymore
I've been sailing oceans, I've seen a thousand coastlines, now there's nothing new to find

I want something new, give me anything, I'm dying, I'm dying for more
I want something new, give me anything, I'm dying, I'm dying for more

I want something new, give me anything, I'm dying, I'm dying for more
I want something new, give me anything, I'm dying, I'm dying for more