Fashion Victim
He's a victim of his own time,
In his 'vintage suit' and tie,
He's a casualty dressed to the teeth,
In the latest genocide.
The new seasons come and go,
At the dog and pony show
Gonna sit and beg and fetch the names,
And follow the dress codes,
What's in a name?...Hey!
She's a scented magazine,
Looking sharp and living clean,
Living well and dressed to kill,
But she looks like hell to me.
So when you're dancing through your wardrobe,
Do the anorex - a go-go,
Cloaked with style
For pedophiles as the credit card explodes.
You auctioned off your life,
For the most expensive price
Going once...
Going twice...
Now it's gone.
(youth crew)
You auctioned off your life,
For the most expensive price
Going once...
Going twice...
Now it's gone.
What's in a name, hey?
What's in a name, hey?
What's in a name?