Everytime I breath I think of

Everytime I sleep I

Fashion dies with no respect

I never want to be like you

My poison colours never clash

With my shiny, shiny shoes

oh!



Who will buy my old chanels,

Who will buy my fake furs,

I can't live without my slacks.

On the catwalk it's a gas

oh!



Your bright colours they cloud my vision,

Designer shirts they call this fashion,

Insane robots parade in tandem.

Don't make me sick, let me see you.



Paris green, paris green



Smile and say will you buy this,

It's a world exclusive.

To me the colours are the same

And it's driving me insane.

Oh!



Who will buy my old chanels,

Who will buy my fake furs,

I can't live without my slacks.

On the catwalk it's a gas.

Oh!



You're bright colours they cloud my vision,

Designer shirts they call this fashion,

Insane robots parade in tandem.

Don't make me sick, let me see you



Paris green, Paris green,

Paris green, Paris green