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 your 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 your credit card explodes You auctioned off your life, For the most expensive price, Going once, Going twice, Now it's gone 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?�
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