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.