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