I Want More

Gm Eb Bb F
Gm Eb Bb F

[Verse]
G
Don't chastise me, I'm a child
Cm                Gm
Acting as a child does.
Gm
You ply me with lifeless dolls
Cm                  Gm
When what I want is blood.
Eb                            
You took me from the streets to 
            Bb
complete this union.
Cm                            
Do you expect some little saint 
   D
kneeling for communion?

[Pre-Chorus]
Gm
I want more!
Bb
I want more!
G                            G
Look at you, you disapprove, like 
two fussy mothers.
G                         G
Who are you to criticize the habits 
of another.
Eb                         Bb
Did I rock the family boat by dining
 on the help?
Cm
Aren't I just a little beast?
D
Well, I can't help myself!

[Chorus]

Gm      Eb
I want more!
Bb      F
I want more!
Eb
I don't want their milk and honey
Bb                            F
They can keep those fine herb teas.
Eb
I don't need their chocolate hot and
 sweet.
Bb
It's thick and red for me!
D                       Gm
For everyone that comes along,
E                   Am
Knocking at Death's door.
Eb
Don't blame me - it's your fault
D           Gm Eb Bb D
That I want mooorreeee!

[Spoken]
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Gm
My darling, it's not your fault. 
It's Lestat's.
My fault!?
Eb
You're not loving enough to her.
Bbm
I give her everything her black 
little heart desires,
F
and still she does this!
F
She is trying to get your attention.

[Verse]

Gm
Look at me, I'm so sweet.
Cm               Gm
I'm innocent and charming.
Gm
But all you see is some spoiled brat
Cm          Gm
A child so demanding.
Eb                           Bb
Don't fuss so! You both know the 
rapture of the bite.
Cm
It's not monstrous!
                    D
It's just Claudia's healthy 
appetite!

[Chorus]
Gm
And I want more!
Eb     Bb
I want more!
G
Should I be the little miss
                Gm
And while away the hours?

I think not, I'd rather hunt
Cm                Gm
Than cut up paper flowers.
Eb                            Bb
Thanks to you the things I do verge 
on the obscene.
Cm
What a pair of hypocrites!
D
Well, this cat wants her cream!
Gm
I want more!
Eb
I want more!
Bb        F
I want more!

[Spoken]
You're too lenient!
Eb
You're too cold!
Bb
She needs to be punished.
F
She needs love and kindness.

[Bridge]
Gm
I'll wander through the streets at 
night
Cm                  Gm
And find a charming couple.
Gm
Who'd fear that such an angel lost
Cm                    Gm
Could find herself in trouble.
Eb
They can't resist my trembling lips
Eb
My eyes so filled with tears.
D
They rest my head upon their 
necks...
N.C.
Oh, dear!

[Chorus]
G#m E B
Mooorreee!!
       G#m
I want more!
       E  B
I want more!
G#m                E
I don't want their milk and honey.
B
They can keep those fine herb teas.
G#m                          E
I don't need their chocolate hot and
 sweet.
B
Tt's thick and red for me!

[Otro]
Eb                G#m
For everyone that comes along,
F                   Bb
Knocking on Death's door.
E                     Ebm
Don't blame me - it's your fault
Eb          G#m
That I want more!
E      B
I want moorreee!
G#m          E      B
I want more! I want moorree!
Eb  Eb     G#m
I   want   mooorree!