Текст песни Poets Of The Fall - More
Poets Of The Fall - More слова песни
Текст песни Poets Of The Fall - More
Yeah, Decency, she done left our homeOn her rollerskatesSo I guess she’s pretty far gone.Left me with my greedTo answer for my own,For how could a deadened senseTell right from wrong?( )So thanks for nothing, I ain’t feeling the magicKinda comic how I got tragicMirror, 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 itToo good to let it go, keep it coming‘Cause I want more ’cause I’m not sureWhat I really wanted, suffice to say I want moreYeah, Modesty, her rule now overthrown,Packed her teddybear, so as not to go aloneLeft me with my pride to live beneath a stoneFor how could an amputee ever pick a bone?So tell me something: isn’t this a bit drastic?My smile is turning to plasticMirror, Mirror, on the wallWhat’s the secret for staying droll?More…You know it isn’t particularly funny;Killjoy, he walks in just when it’s turning sunnyKilljoy, he lives like it’s all about the moneyIt’s all about the money, it’s all about the moneyIt’s all about the money, It’s all about the money.