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 watch the names
And follow the dress code
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 your dancing through your wardrobe
Do the anorex, a go-go
Cloaked with style
For pedoplies as the credit card explodes
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Well 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