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