I got a chip on my shoulder You can't knock off If you and make me run I'll just walk The system tries to legislate Can't break the wings that we wear Yellow brick road leads to nothin' I don't care Chorus If I bleed in buckets Would I be your debutante Tell me what more, What more do you want? Dollar signs are for the blind You can't break destiny You can take away my freedom But you know I'll always be free, You can all say that you love me But love is just a four letter word Talkin' bout me degeneration Sounds so absurd Chorus If I dropped my disguise Would you put up a front Tell me what more, What more do you want? It ain't about the fortune It ain't about the vice As long as I got the groove Then I'll be alright Still got a chip on my shoulder You can call it attitude Long as you label me nothing Then I've got nothing to lose You can all say that you love me But love is just a four letter word And talkin' bout my degeneration Sounds so absurd Chorus If I dropped my disguise Would you put up a front Tell me what more What more do you want? Power and glory Freedom and love If I got it all then What more do you want?