Replaced Hipster

My flattened pores
Are sweating bullets
Greasy grimy,
Lost my knack
The Zackattack
is wearing thin and Who'd you think would win and
Where'd you place the Mojo
I've misplaced the one I'd
thought I'd seen
Let's make a scene
Let's start a row
Let's bake potatoes
Make some babies
Have some sense--
You lost some marbles?
My defense is rather garbled

(Chorus)
Hipster's been replaced
An older gentleman resides inside
You needn't now decide
It's only docu-drama
Let the fusion loose
It's only yours to lose

Tears erode the cheekbone
Of the magistrate,
Insensate,
It's the trauma, drama
Let down in the cosmic whirl
A goy or birl
Hesitate to play my hand
You understand-- you're dying?