• Fashion - David Bowie
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• Fashion - The Lovemakers
• Fashion - Raising Helen Soundtrack

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There's a brand new dance but I don't know its name
That people from bad homes do again and again
It's big and it's bland full of tension and fear
They do it over there but we don't do it here
Fashion! Turn to the left
Fashion! Turn to the right
Oooh, fashion!
We are the goon squad and we're coming to town
Beep-beep
Beep-beep
Listen to me - don't listen to me
Talk to me - don't talk to me
Dance with me - don't dance with me, no
Beep-beep
There's a brand new talk, but it's not very clear
Oh bop
That people from good homes are talking this year
Oh bop, fashion
It's loud and tasteless and I've heard it before
Oh bop
You shout it while you're dancing on the ole dance floor
Oh bop, fashion
Fashion! Turn to the left
Fashion! Right
Fashion!
We are the goon squad and we're coming to town
Beep-beep
Beep-beep
Listen to me - don't listen to me
Talk to me - don't talk to me
Dance with me - don't dance with me, no
Beep-beep
Beep-beep
REPEAT
Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion
Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion

Red one, Heidi
Oh, oh, la, la, la
We love designer
I am, I'm too fabulous
I'm so fierce that it's so nuts
I live, to be model thin
Dress me, I'm your mannequin
J'adore, Vivienne I really want
Pucci, Fendi, and Cardin, Valentino, Armani too
Madame love them Jimmy Choo
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
I am anyone you want me to be
Oh, oh, la, la, la
We love designer
I need, some new stilettos
Can't walk, down the street in those
You are, who you wear it's true
A girl's just as hot as the shoes she choose
J'adore, Weitzman I really want
Louis, Dolce Gabbana, Alexander McQueen, eh ou
Madame love those Minolo
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
I am anyone you want me to be
Oh, oh, la, la, la
We love designer
Oh, oh, la, la, la
We love designer
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Oh, oh, la, la, la
We love designer
Oh, oh, la, la, la
We love designer

Fashion is the only cure
It always leaves you wanting more
Fashion people know the score
Ah? Fashion!
I'm just a slave to it all
Walking down the street feeling like she is complete
She's got her Gucci, Prada, Louis, Saba
Isn't that neat
She thinks that everyone is looking as she's passing them by
And everything looks better with heels three inches high
Fashion!
Step back
Every street's a catwalk when you?re looking like that
I'm just a slave to it all
Get rich, stay kitch, give me another hit
I'm just a slave to it all
Couture, some more, fashion?s the only cure
Walking down the street with her new man no-one's seen
She's laughing, joking, smiling hoping everyone sees
She's got the perfect guy to match her image alright
She loves it when she sees the girls have envious eyes
Fashion!
Step back
Every street's a catwalk when you're looking like that
Fashion!
It's so cool
When life is like a video and magazine shoot
Fashion is the only cure
It always leaving you wanting more
Fashion people know the score

Wear what I wear
Its really cool
Dress like I do
Follow me like a fool
But I'm not a robot
I'll do what I feel
Stuff your fashion
You slimy eel
You pull me down
Because I'm different
I wear what I choose
It's not up to you
Fashion
Is total fucking shite
You're beat up and mocked
If you don't do it right
I am who I am
You are who you Are
So leave me alone
Who cares if I'm off par?
I don't care
For your ruthless fashion
Being a robot
Just isn't my passion

Your love is all I have
It brings me to the floor
I can't ignore the way You make me feel
Your eyes are fixed on me
Your words will light my way
From day to day I will never need a thing
You're faithful to the end
You've let me know through every circumstance
You will never leave my side
You're closer than my breath
You're always on my mind
And still there's room for more of You in my life
Invade my very heart
Change me until I am who You are
Come and fashion me until every part
Is how You desire
Those stains that covered me
They all have disappeared since You came near
You've made me like a child
Now I see through Your eyes the way it ought to be

And yes
I miss you
A bit more
On every day
Your style
Your fashion
Pictures won't go fade away
But maybe it's good as it is for now
Anyhow
Try to answer
What's the reason for the fear
Why is this confusing
And everything within
But maybe it's good as it is for now
You are my lullaby
You are my song
But you're far away
Without you it feels so wrong
And yes
I look for the love I feel inside
On every place I'll go to
As long as I'm alive

That's a nice shirt you're wearing
Oooh and look at those shoes
You're dressed like you don't have a worry at all
(Why thank you)
Just look at those pants
How much did they cost?
Girl, you've got nothing to worry about
(I know)
Just where are you going?
Ooh lookin' like that
You must be breaking some kinda law
You're a slave to fashion
And everyone knows
You're lookin good from your head to your toe
Where did you get your hair done?
And where do you shop?
Paris ain't one of your subway stops
Is that bag a Versace?
Or a Louis Vuitton?
I just can't seem to keep up at all
(Oh please)
All I'm tryin' to say here
Is girl you're lookin good
I can't believe we're standing in the same room
You're just a slave to fashion
And everyone knows

That's a nice shirt you're wearing
Oooh and look at those shoes
You're dressed like you don't have a worry at all
[Girl:] (Why thank you)
Just look at those pants
How much did they cost?
Girl, you've got nothing to worry about
(I know)
Just where are you going?
Ooh lookin' like that
You must be breaking some kinda law
[CHORUS]
You're a slave to fashion
And everyone knows
You're lookin good from your head to your toe
Where did you get your hair done?
And where do you shop?
Paris ain't one of your subway stops
Is that bag a Versace?
Or a Louis Vuitton?
I just can't seem to keep up at all
(Oh please)
All I'm tryin' to say here
Is girl you're lookin good
I can't believe we're standing in the same room
[CHORUS]
You're just a slave to fashion
And everyone knows
You're lookin good from your head to your toe

There's a brand new dance
But I don't know its name
That people from bad homes
Do again and again
It's big and it's bland
Full of tension and fear
They do it over there but we don't do it here
(CHORUS)
Fashion! Turn to the left
Fashion! Turn to the right
Oooh, fashion!
We are the goon squad
And we're coming to town
Beep-beep
Beep-beep
Listen to me - don't listen to me
Talk to me - don't talk to me
Dance with me - don't dance with me, no
Beep-beep
There's a brand new talk,
But it's not very clear
That people from good homes
Are talking this year
It's loud and tasteless
And I've heard it before
You shout it while you're dancing
On the whole dance floor
Oh bop, fashion
(CHORUS)
Listen to me - don't listen to me
Talk to me - don't talk to me
Dance with me - don't dance with me, no
Beep-beep
Beep-beep
Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion
Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion
La-la la la la la la-la