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yeah, decency she done left our home

on her rollerskaters

so i guess she's pretty far gone

left me with my greed

to answer for my own

for how could a deadened sense

tell right from wrong

so thanks for nothing i aint feeling the magic

kinda comic how i got tragic

mirror mirror on the wall

what do you give someone who has it all

more just to be sure

i got what i wanted so naturally i want more

what i paid for entertain me now

all i want is more cos i like it

too good to left it go keep it coming

cos i want more cos i'm not sure

what i really wanted so that's why say: i want more

yeah modesty her rule now overthrown

packed her teddybear, so as not to go alone

left me with my pride to live beneath a stone

for how could an amputee ever pick a bone

tell me something isn't this a bit drastic

my smiles are turning to plastic

mirror mirror on the wall

what's the secret for staying droll

more just to be sure

i got what i wanted so naturally i want more

what i paid for entertain me now

all i want is more cos i like it

too good to left it go keep it coming

cos i want more cos i'm not sure

what i really wanted so that's why say: i want more

you know it isn't particularly funny

killjoy walks in just when it's turning sunny

killjoy lives like it's all about the money

all about the money, all about the money

all about the money, all about the money

• Artist:Poets of the Fall
• Album:Revolution Roulette