fading into obscurity
sloan
so many stories i could tell
i had the world under my spell
does this even ring a bell?
don't you know who i was?
interest in me dissipated
all my methods antiquated
lost and friendless today
when one could do such a thing
and so i chose to cherish those
who think there's some purity
has the tendency to ride on vapor
sometimes what's not to love
i'm unable to tell if i know who i am
i'm not a afraid of what i'm made of
has me fading into obscurity
you kids'll have to fend for yourselves
because your mother's gone and as for the elves
who used to do all the work around here
they're not gonna do it anymore
you kids can kiss your mother goodbye
and i'll give you twenty minutes to cry
she used to do all the work around here
but she's not gonna do it anymore
and you're getting to old to be cared for
by me and for that matter
this cake is baked but i much prefer the batter
perhaps in part because it had so much potential
to be delicious and still be influential
if the evidence that i provided
it's too late now 'cause i can't see or be seen
and i know you'd only shrug through my tears
so i'm not gonna shed 'em anymore
out of favor with the flavor of the week's where i'll be
and fading into obscurity
an outsider but in good company
i'm fading into obscurity