Lyrics Rogue Traders

Rogue Traders

Fashion

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

Ah? Fashion!