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Poets Of The Fall

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

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 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, 'cause I like it
Too good to let it go, keep it coming
'Cause I want more, 'cause 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?

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, 'cause I like it
Too good to let it go, keep it coming
'Cause I want more, 'cause I'm not sure what I really wanted
So all I want is 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
It's all about the money, it's all about the money
It's all about the money, it's all about the money

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
It's all about the money, it's all about the money
It's all about the money, it's all about the money

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, 'cause I like it
Too good to let it go, keep it coming
'Cause I want more, 'cause I'm not sure what I really wanted
So all I want is 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
It's all about the money, it's all about the money
It's all about the money, it's all about the money

Composição: Poets Of The Fall