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