I Want More

[Claudia]

Don't chastise me, I'm a child acting as a child does

You ply me with the lifeless dolls when what I want is blood

You took me from the streets to complete this union

Do you expect some little saint, kneeling for communion?

I want more

I want more

Look at you, you dissaprove!

Like two fussy mothers

Who are you to criticize the habits of another?

Did I rob the family gold by dining on the help?

Aren't I just the little beast

Well, I can't help myself!

I want more

I want more

I don't want their milk and honey

They can keep those finer teas

I don't need their chocolate, hot and sweet

It's thick and red for me

For everyone that comes along

Knocking on this door

Don't blame me, it's your fault

That I want more!

[Louis, spoken]

It's not your fault, it's Lestat's

[Lestat, spoken]

My fault!?

[Louis, spoken]

You're not loving enough to her!

[Lestat, spoken]

I've given her everything her black little heart desires, and still she does this

[Louis, spoken]

She's trying to get your attention

[Claudia]

Look at me

I'm so sweet!

I'm innocent and charming

But all you see is some spoiled rat, a child so demanding

Don't fuss, oh you both know the rapture of the bite

It's not monstrous, it's just Claudia's

Healthy appetite!

And I want more

I want more

Should I be the little miss and while away the hours?

I think not, I'd rather hunt than cut up paper flowers

Thanks to you, the things I do verge on the obscene

What a pair of hippocrites

Well, this cat wants her cream!

I want more

I want more

I want more

[Lestat, spoken]

You're too lenient

[Louis, spoken]

You're too cold!

[Lestat, spoken]

She needs to be punished!

[Louis, spoken]

She needs love, and kindness

[Claudia]

A wander through the streets at night

And find a charming couple

Who'd fear that such an angel lost

Could find herself in trouble

They can't resist my trembling lip

My eyes so filled with tears

They rest my head upon their necks...

Oh dear

More

I want more

I want more

I don't want their milk and honey

They can keep those finer teas

I don't need their chocolate, hot and sweet

It's thick and red for me

For everyone that comes along

Knocking on this door

Don't blame me, it's your fault

That I want more!

I want more

I want more

I want more

I want more!