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 myself 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?