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by The Poets Of The Fall
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Yeah decency, she done left our home
On her rollerskates, 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 ain´t feeling the magic
Kinda comic how I got tragic
Mirror mirror on the wall
What do you give someone ho 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 let it go, keep it coming
Cos I want more, cos I´m not sure
What I really wanted, so all I want is 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
So 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
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
On her rollerskates, 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 ain´t feeling the magic
Kinda comic how I got tragic
Mirror mirror on the wall
What do you give someone ho 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 let it go, keep it coming
Cos I want more, cos I´m not sure
What I really wanted, so all I want is 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
So 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
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