Regicide The Hanger-on
Diegetic world
I follow you everywhere just show me what to buy
There's no escape
Anyway, everything's fake and so am I
No use to be myself!
Oh, suck the marrow out of me
Oh, I wear the latest rage
Oh, the last bit of my dignity
I don't care
I am rehearsed
So that I don't fail, I do not ever ask my soul
Cause I might find
I'm singing your line, walking your way, I'm hanging on
No use to see myself!
Oh, suck the marrow out of me
Oh, I'm hiding from my self
Oh, the last bit of my dignity
I don't care
Oh, suck the marrow out of me
Oh, so, do you like me now
Oh, the last bit of my dignity
Do you care?