Six-Fingered Man
Playing a seven-string guitar
There are Seven Deadly Sins
Any one of them can do you in
Take what you lost from what you win

It´s never enough

Six-Fingered Man
Always the first to blow his horn
His achievements multiply
Pity half of them seem to be lies
Always helps to advertise
It´s never enough

He seems so satisfied
With a reputation to protect
Unless he thinks that you´re more qualified
Gets so much of his own affection
Stares for hours at his reflection

Long-legged gal walking a very tiny man
They say that it should be forbidden
Must be something he has hidden

Take what you want from what you´re given
Oh, it´s never enough

Six-Fingered Man
Shaking his fist at everyone
Couldn´t even act his age
If you put him on a stage
You might say he´s all the rage
But it´s never enough

Getting his prints on everything
He´s got semi-precious gems
Glinting in his signet ring
Needs his fingers and his thumbs
To help him calculate his sums

Six-Fingered Man
Can´t be bothered to stir himself

Sleeps the whole day long or more
Dreams of someone he adores
Drains one drink and starts to pour
Oh, it´s never enough
Oh, it´s never enough
Oh, it´s never enough

Six-Fingered
Man Alive!
How´d I ever get along with five?