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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. Thanks for nothing! I aint 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 when 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, it suffice to say: I want more! Yeah, Modesty rule now overthrown. Packs her teddybears, 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. 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 |